Based on the numerous times I've uttered the phrase "I'm in heaven" in the past few weeks, I can now imagine that my personal heaven would contain, at the very least, the following:
- A picnic on a sunny day
- Fresh fruit
- A library of books that I could read without interruption - best with sunny armchair, fireplace, and couch.
- A kitten amenable to cuddling and purring (this goes well with the library above)
- Andrew
- Talented musicians who actually enjoy playing/singing for the fun of it
- A home in Brooklyn Heights
- A highway, a fast car, and good music blasting
- A comfy bed that I don't have to get out of unless I want to
- Root beer floats
- A dance floor, a good band, and a room full of partners (but especially Andrew)
- A garden I don't have to weed
- A glass of merlot
- ...make that a wine cellar (it is heaven, after all)
- Friends and family, especially the ones that make me laugh