Where Would You Be?

Today's post is brought to you by an e-mail I received from a friend...


Where Would You Be?
If – You had all the money your heart desires?
If – You had no worries?
If – You came home and the finest meal is awaiting you?
If – Your bath water had been run?
If – You had the perfect kids or pets?
If – Your partner was awaiting you, with open arms and kisses?
So, where would you be?
Well?  Hellooooo!!!
You’d be in the WRONG house!

Have a great day!

Comments

Raven said…
LOL! Ain't that the truth?!
April 29, 2010 at 10:36 AM
Everyday Goddess said…
In a Parallel Universe too.
April 29, 2010 at 11:47 AM
CrazyCris said…
locked in a padded room in a comfy white jacket and high on some pretty impressive drugs? ;o)

lol!
April 29, 2010 at 2:01 PM
Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said…
be where i am,
because I am happy.
April 29, 2010 at 3:15 PM
CrazyCris said…
Go read this:

http://theartfulamoeba.com/2010/04/29/wonderful-pelagic-things/

when should we meet up in Hawaii for a couple of nights like that one? ;o)
April 29, 2010 at 7:01 PM
Santa's Gift Shoppe and Ideas said…
Hi..I’m Barb ….I am from Fri. Follow.. I am your newest follower. I hope you will get a chance to visit my blog @ santasgiftshoppe.blogspot.com
& get inspired by something for your family/home. I hope you will follow me as well. Nice to meet ya new friend!!!
April 30, 2010 at 11:02 PM
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