All I have to do is...

It's late. Around midnight. He's out of town...some meeting or convention. I'm at the office. My phone rings...
This is Lisa...
Hey babe. It's me. I tried calling you at home...no answer. You're still at work?
Yeah, I had some catching up to do. I went home and ate dinner but I decided to come back...the house seems so empty without you. I miss you.
I miss you too, sweetie. Do me a favor. Go home, crawl into bed, and imagine my arms around you. I'll be holding you in my dreams...

Dream big.
That's my new philosophy.

"Who's hopes are so low they are comfortable?"
-Sylvia Plath