fly away with me
I've been so antsy pantsy this week; I don't know what it is. All I know is I want to get away. As far as the sky travels, that's where I'll be. And this past weekend, had I not been broke beyond belief, I would have been living it up in San Francisco for the Foodbuzz Blogger Festival. Oh well. There's always next year. I guess. But doesn't change the fact that I want to go to all these places that I dream of so often, all the while consuming me like a disease. San Francisco. Paris. Sydney. Venice. What a life that would be. So its my absolute mission to find out how I can live free...fly like a bird...and take off without a worry in the world like so many others do. All I need is money, that's what runs this life we live. Cupcakes can make me money right? Maybe a little RV all spruced up trudging along from coast to coast selling ice cream and sweets! A shot in the dark, I know. There must be a secret to it, and I want to find it out. Until then, I'll just keep my collection of dream journals and wish boxes growing...
What about you?
"And maybe someday we'll figure all this out...and maybe someday we'll live our lives out loud." - Rob Thomas, Someday