I Live In Miami

Actually, I live in Taiwan.  Miami however, is my usual state of mind.  I listen to Gloria Estefan, Jon Secada, Huey Lewis, Phil Collins, Paul Simon and Steve Winwood everyday.  This helps me maintain a pretty mello state of being.  Miami to me is about the awesome sea air, great winter weather, and just all around fun-in-the-sun.  How could a person be sad here? My only real worry in Miami, as a single white female, is the Ice Box Killer, Trinity and of having to sit in traffic while film is being wasted on CSI: Miami.

Found this on the Digital Hairshirt blog.  My roommate also uses it as his binder cover.

I ate a Cuban sandwich this morning for breakfast.  It was actually a bagel with bacon and egg on it, but I imagined it as something else for the sake of sanity.

So where do you live?  Do you live on a warm Caribbean Island with hot weather and cool drinks? Do you prefer the fresh powder and hot cocoa in the Rockies?  Where do you live in your mind?  What's your happy place?  Go there when you are really feeling sad, it should cheer you up.  If it doesn't you need to start hanging out with five-year olds.  They have lots of good ideas on what the world should be like.

On my way to work this morning on the flying train I saw a unicorn running free in a field of sunflowers.  Gnomes made me some of the best super-power coffee ever, and my hover board trip from the flying train station to the castle I work in was exceptionally smooth.  It's been an awesome day so far.