My Perfect Day

Describing my perfect day is easy! It would include my boyfriend and of course my dog. I'm also in love with thunder storms, big fluffy snowflakes, and a few more things. All of those placed in a specific order creates my perfect day.

On my perfect day, I would wake up in my bed, because that's where I sleep best, and with my boyfriend Dane. I wouldn't wake up to an alarm or to a screaming mother, but to my dog Annie licking my hand. 

Once awake, Dane would insist on making me breakfast in bed, blueberry pancakes, sausage, and hash browns. 

After breakfast, Dane and I would go for a walk in the woods. We would both take our dogs, maybe our guns, and possibly a four-wheeler ride later. After being out in the woods for a while, we would notice the weather was starting to could up and would head back home. Of course, it was cold outside and we would make hot chocolate and popcorn and put in a movie. A sappy love story would be best. During the movie, thunder and lightning would start striking, in addition to the giant, slow, snowflakes falling from the sky. 

After the weather cleared, Dane and I would get on an airplane and go to Rome for dinner. Since it's a perfect day, the plane ride take only an hour or so, and no passports necessary. I love pasta and bread sticks, so we would have a fabulous dinner, no expenses spared. After dinner, we would again get on a plane and end up in Paris, just in time to see the sun set beyond the Eiffel Tower. Our hotel for the night would have the perfect view of the tower! 

I would hit the spa before the night got too late, so I was completely relaxed. Upon returning to my room, Dane would meet me at the door with flowers in one hand, and candy and one of my favorite movies in hand. I would drift off to sleep wrapped in his arms, the Eiffel tower to my side, and my favorite movie playing in the background. 

This may be my perfect day, but I am perfectly aware it's also a "dream" day.