Icelandic Yogurt

I hear Joe fart in the background. I'm eating icelandic yogurt in a beautiful cabin. Which I don't have to pay for. I haven't paid for anything in months. Aside from the coffee, I buy joe once a month. My husband got another job offer. I'm looking at my oversized three karat fake ring. You would think that a really lucky person would have a real three karat ring. But the really lucky people realize that those sorts of goals are red herrings. Sitting near a lake is the key. Drinking coffee with people. Blogging your every thought is key.