I legit pretend that I am a rock star sometimes.
Whenever my children hear me singing, or watch me start dancing, they ask me to please stop.
But, I can't.
I have dreams!!!
Tomorrow morning, I get to go away for a few days.
I'm not going on a jet plane, but I am planting myself in the Honda Accord that has its front bumper fastened to the car with bungee cords, and driving away.
I am meeting up with My Becky Beck.
She asked me what I would like to do:
1. Eat
2. Meditate
3. Go for nature walks and hikes
4. Color
5. REST
Doesn't that sound like the life of a rock star??
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