February 11, 2004

Frequently my fantasy is a

Frequently my fantasy is a hotel room with room service
available- coffee is perfect when delivered with a demi pitcher of cream at its
side. No children, no husband, no person; just me, my book(s), and my coffee.
Oh, I forgot one more detail: a wallet loaded with cash.

Posted by Rae at February 11, 2004 10:37 AM | TrackBack
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Sounds like one of my fantasies, sans hookers and cocaine.

The bad news: The cocaine.

The good news: The hookers are literate.

Posted by: Joe at March 19, 2005 01:06 PM

BTW, I noticed you commented on my blog a while back as I was sifting through my archives.

I believe I will be stopping by more often....

Posted by: Joe at March 19, 2005 01:07 PM

Hey, Joe! I admit, I had to click on your homepage to remind me who you are, but I quickly added you to my favorites. Then I went to my sitemeter and found the page I linked when I commented on your blog.

Thanks for stopping by- yours is a jewel I had misplaced. Thanks for checking out my blog.

Posted by: Rae at March 19, 2005 01:07 PM

That sounds heavenly, Rae. I believe that might be my fantasy too sans the coffee.

Posted by: Natalie at March 19, 2005 01:08 PM
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