My life's fabric . . .

This Friday morning in my house in the US:
It is a beautiful cool yet sunny day outside. I am thinking it is a perfect day for horseback riding. But I resist going out in order to clean the house and take care of work items.

….. few hours later:
I just finished booking my ticket to Las Vegas, where I have to attend a summit.
My neighbor just left my house; she stopped by to see the progress on my remodeling projects.
I am watching workers rebuilding my back deck, they are having a wonderful time because it is a gorgeous day . . .

…. Few hours later:
The workers are gone for the weekend and the night is finally here. I just came back from meeting a friend for dinner at an Italian restaurant. He had just arrived from Washington.
Another friend phoned to say he is leaving for Hawaii for few days . . .

I am thinking ...
Life is rolling on… years are passing by and little events weave our lives' fabric. It mus be a fabric of different colors, happy and bright moments mixed with sad and dark moments . . . but it rolls on . . .
Where do I want to be in five years? Where do I see myself in few years? Do I see myself in the US for the rest of my life or will I be in Europe or maybe in Asia? Maybe back in Oman?

For now I am partially content with having a base in the US and venturing out to all over the world . . . I still want to see, hear and feel more . . . without worrying about any chains . . .
Who is to say we have to tie ourselves... says who the only way to live is to be married, have children and then die? :-)

Saturday morning ...
Another gorgeous day, sunny bright and breezy . . . sitting on my Desk I am listening to Elissa's 2010 CD. I am watching golfers across the lake . . .