DAYDREAMING.

I hear the faint melody of a whimsical french accordion and the scent of sweet pastries are in the air. Im daydreaming today as I often do when Im alone under a pile of work which requires my undivided attention. I think it's safe to say I can only be focused for so long before I drift away on a cloud of imaginary delight. It's really not my fault. My imagination is controlling.

Sean and I have decided that after our own wedding next year we will honeymoon somewhere in Europe. France, Italy, Spain, Portugal, England, Ireland, Switzerland..... oh the possibilities. Food, fashion, architecture, history, culture, language, photo op's, little green mopeds....aaaaaand I'm drooling. Constantly I find myself fantasizing over the incredible honeymoon destination more so then our actual wedding. Not that I'm not excited for that day too, but in my mind Europeans know how to live. They eat fresh and hearty food, they dress for every occasion, they take their days a little slower, they vacation for months at a time, they appreciate and create beauty from nature all around them. Sean will definitely have his hands full trying to get me to board the return flight out of there.

I guess these roses in my bedroom sum up how Im feeling today. Im feeling like a pale pink rose in bloom near a window sill. (Just smile and nod in agreement)