My husband, Astronaut Mike Dexter wakes me up with a kiss after a refreshing eight hours of undisturbed sleep. Somehow, I've become a 'morning person', and I can't wait to start the day. Mike is off to save the world again, and he promises to name a new constellation after me in his spare time.
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| Mike looks remarkably like Japanese movie star, Hiroyuki Sanada. | 
After a hot shower and delicious breakfast of fresh juice and croissants (I can eat these because I woke up at my ideal weight) it's time to find something to wear.
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| Decisions, decisions. | 
Then it's off to work.  I'm really looking forward to getting to my new office.  It's such an inspiring place to be.
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| I love my girly office. | 
My goodness!  I'm swamped with new orders for my wedding stationery.  It's going to be a busy day but I know I can get everything done because I no longer get distracted during the day by Facebook or the stupid Sparkle City game I downloaded on my phone.  That's all in the past.  I'm focused, driven, successful.
Not only do I make amazing progress with my orders, I have time to work up some new, totally amazing designs.  My e-store is growing, the server never crashes and it's time to start thinking about hiring staff and expanding.
After a fulfilling day at work I return home and throw together something for dinner.  I've discovered that I'm something of a genius in the kitchen.
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| Jamie Oliver is jealous. | 
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| I also eat Mike's dessert since he's away saving the  world and I won't gain any weight on my ideal day.  | 
After dinner and a video chat with Mike (the world has been saved again thanks to him) I write a few more chapters of my novel.  It's going really well and I have a feeling it's going to be a bestseller.
Time to curl up with a good book and a warm cocoa before another eight hours rest.
What a wonderful, completely fictitious, ideal day I've had.
Deb













