Megan came on Sunday to say goodbye to the kitty. I will not lie – I miss the kitty. Sigh. I love my life. I’m totally living the dream. I have everything my heart desires and I remind myself often of it – I am so so grateful. But I’m not blind to the fact that I could be living the dream, but in a different way. Hahaha. There is the urban, brownstone family dream, there is the very career driven dream, there is the single, millions of friends & activities dream, there is the writer dream, anyways, for sure there is a kitty dream. But I also realize there is a fine line between living the dream, and totally not living the dream. And I know that what I think is the dream, many, many people see it and say…no way, that is not living the dream (e.g. going to bed at 8:30 pm).
