ALL i ever want to do is…
Be married to the love of my life, bake goodies for my 4 legged brats, adopt, rescue foster a few more, run a small private shelter (rather a home) for my rescues, have successful adoptions, write happy tales, blog blog blog, get noticed for blogging/writing.. write at free will ( like Carrie Bradshaw maybe?) get paid for the same, feel happy, feel free..
But here i am on a crappy monday, working my ass off at office, dodging shady outstation assignments and basically surviving..
I hope your monday was more productive?