If this is what having my head in the clouds looks like,
count me in.
"You can't live a positive life with a negative mind."
I think it's pretty well-known around these parts that I love a good daydream. I dream about hosting little gatherings, things that sparkle, good food, twinkle lights, dancing, folk music, giggles and laughs, dreams for the future, cute little things about my gals, favorite memories with Brett, books I want to read, words I like, concepts for writing...
I could go on and on. Daydreaming is good for my bones, nourishment for my soul.
Do you daydream? Why or why not? What about?
I sometimes just wonder if it's normal or not.
Give it a try. It's a happy spot to be.