well… lets see…:
i wake up to the morning sun just barely peeking into the spacious master bedroom. i grab the paper off of the nightstand, reading the business section, which has an article featuring my newly formed software corporation, which has been performing extremely well. i then call the board of directors for a meeting at 2 pm. mind you, its only 6.30 am. i gently wake my wife of 20 years (and going strong :banana ) and ask her of what she would like for breakfast. after she replies with (“what do you think honey…”) she returns to a sleepy state. i grab a cozy robe, and whistle as i walk to the kitchen. as i get ready the kitchen to prepare breakfast, i see the garden and the roses. i walk outside with a pair of scissors and clip a couple of roses for my wife. i return to the kitchen, taking a deep breath of the morning air. as i make breakfast, my two kids start down the stairs. my teenage son, whos birthday is tomorrow, goes to the pantry, and grabs some poptarts, in his usual fashion, and plops himself down at the table. his sister, whos birthday is also tomorrow, takes some of the pancakes that have been steaming for a couple of seconds, places them on the table, and grabs some orange juice. i ask them how their day was yesterday, and responding, “eh, the usual…” i ask them " are you ready for tomorrow?" and they reply affirmatively. since it is friday, they still have to go to school. which leaves the morning to me and my wife. i return to the bedroom, where my wife is reading a book she started last weekend. i ask her how the book is, and she describes how the main character deals with the current issue of how to deal with what the weather has done to his crop. it sounds kind of boring, and i tell her so, and she just smiles. she knows that i have much more pressing issues to deal with, with the company and all. i assure her that everything is going smoothly. and then i lay a tray of food on the bed, along with the roses i clipped. she likes the roses (:D) and we begin to eat our breakfast. we discuss how we thing our day is going to procede, and we also discuss the business. i tell her that microsoft made some offer and whatnot to purchase the business, and i also tell her that i replied to them with a video of me ripping up the letter. :rofl the discussion turns to the birthday of the twins and what we got them for their birthday. i instructed the bank to provide for me, the balance of their respective accounts, as to double them, for the purchase of their own vehicles. the present is though, that the cars have already been purchased and that they will receive the keys to the cars when they wake up tomorrow. the bank accounts were to see how they used the money we gave them as for chores and whatnot. i then procede to get ready for the day ahead, and my wife decides to intervene. some time goes by… (hey, there is a couple of hours between 10 and 2, so why not? :D) after sharing some quality time with my wife, i return to getting ready for the meeting with the board of directors. along the way, i call the local ford dealership on the status of production of my car that i wished for them to create. they reply that it is waiting, in the building, for my person to come and drive it off of the premesis. i was in an extremely good mood as i walked into the meeting at the office. as i go through the boring details of the business, my wife calls me, and tells me that she has a surprise for me when i get home. this is a welcome distraction, but also makes me not completely keep my mind on the business details on hand. which is good, because business operation and details and such are more or less, boring and all. at 7 pm, i decide to call it a day, and drive my 1999 ford mustang gt convertible (yes i keep it :cool) to the dealership to take possesion of my new car. i leave my mustang, with 400k miles on it,(3 engines :D, 1 blew up on the private dragstrip), for the first time, drive my own car. i think of taking a detour to the track, even though my wife has a surprise for me at home. i do take the detour, and make a couple of 3.428 second 1/4 mile passes :gears :gears … satisfied, i switch 12 cylinders, and return home, a happy man.
then i wake up… :wtf