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
Root beer floats? Oh no, no no no. You're sharing heaven, remember, and I expressly forbid root beer.
ReplyDeleteI am enjoying the fact the cat is above Andrew on your list. As is fruit.
Can't we share heaven without having to share root beer floats?
ReplyDeleteHmm, not sure. What's behind those root beer floats? The same as what's behind Monet's water lilies?
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