As I pulled up to the pick-up window at Starbucks yesterday, ahead of me was a black Nissan murano (which is currently, and has been for a while, my favorite vehicle.) I WANT ONE SO BAD!! And THEN, out of the open window of the back seat popped the most adorable canine head I've ever seen, the head of a Burnese Mountain Dog, (which is currently, and has been for a while, my favorite dog.)
So there I sat, just staring at this view in front of me, of my ideal life being lived by another woman.
I'm one of those really strange people who thinks that most random happenings are of no coincidence.
So was it to make me feel like crap? Like that's what I could have if I made all the right choices in my life?
Or was it to make me think, maybe someday....
OR MAYBE.... it was meant to be like a big bucket of icy cold water being thrown in my face as if to wake me up from this materialistic fantasy world I slip into now and then. And I only say that because of the face of the woman inside her murano, accompanied by her gorgeous Burnese Mountain dog, sitting there waiting for her coffee... she looked miserable, sad, tired, and lonely.
I like my little sunfire. She's super comfortable for my 5 ft. 2 stature, and she's pretty sexy if I must say, not very fast, but hot.
And Brody is the sweetest mutt in the world! I'd go crazy without him! I'd bet my bank account that he's smarter than any burnese too! His latest trick is being shot dead when i say "bang bang". It only took him a day and a half (like all his other awesome tricks) to learn!
So yeah, I'm pretty lucky. I really am.
