Last night, on our way home from a location I will not divulge here (lol just kidding, it was the chiropractor, or however you spell it.), we passed Norris Bakery. First of all, that makes me think of CHUCK NORRIS, and secondly, the delicious smells wafting (ooo, good word!) from within make me want to open my own bakery. Weird? maybe. Impulsive? definitely. Unrealisitc? not necessarily. Except for the fact that I'd have to get up early to make muffins and stuff so people who stop in for breakfast will have fresh things to eat. Like bagels! :D Hmm. Maybe Dessy will open one with me! Because we like to bake, even tho we sorta FAIL sometimes. And Dessy is an early riser (earlier than me and sunny, anyway.). But I think Dessy wants to follow in the pharmacutical footsteps of her mother, and that's good, too. But I think making cookies would be more fun. ;D
Actually, even tho opening a bakery might be awesome, I'd much rather travel the world. I've always liked going different places, seeing new things. I have what some people the "travel bug," or, "wanderlust." Either way, I don't relish the thought of staying in the same place my entire life. For some reason, Europe appeals to me the most, although, I guess that's not so strange. But I don't really feel the need to visit the tropics for some reason, tho. hmm. Ah, well.
Yum!! On a completely random note, I just had some DE-LICIOUS apple juice! :D :9
Anyhow, now that you have been made aware of my life's goals and ambitions (well, just one. but still), I will go and. . . . .I have no idea. I'm actually really bored. Hmm. . . . .