In my mind I’ve gone to Carolina.
I can see the sunshine, I can feel the moonshine.
I can feel the warm fire and a familiar warmness in my veins as I sip a glass of red wine and listen to James Taylor or Joe Bonamassa serenade me through the speakers. It’s the Carolina groove.
I can hear the river through the screen doors that allow the sound of the stream and chilly air to pass through them.
I can smell deliciousness cooking on the stove top as I watch this sexy man I know, cook for me.
I’m ready to celebrate 13 years of marriage to the man who inspires me, the person I call my best friend, the amazing father to our daughters and the one who makes my life complete.
Only 2 more days until it becomes a reality, but for now, I’ve gone to Carolina in my mind.