Ideal Day Vision

Wake up next to the woman I love. A woman that accepts me for who I am and loves and supports me openly, passionately and unconditionally. A woman that is happy with who she is and is confident about that. A woman that is honest, open, in touch with her emotions, also caring and can express how or what she feels (I cant read minds!). She’s sexy, sexual and a little bit cheeky and spontaneous. Smiling at her as she sleeps. Feeling blessed that we are together.

Putting my boots on and walking down to the paddocks that my horses are in, breathing the morning air in. Spending time with them, being grateful about the life I have been given and those special people in my life that I share love with.

Going back into the house and kissing my beautiful wife, then having breakfast with our children, laughing and telling jokes and stories.

Driving my kids to school, and then going to the gym I own and smash out a workout, lift heavy. Feeling the endorphin rush and being healthy in my mind body and spirit. Throughout the workout listening to self-improvement material and learning new things, expanding my consciousness.

Going to my office, toasted sandwich lunch (something with cheese in it), meditate.  The office is decked out with a large TV that will have the racing on in the background. Doing work surrounding the Italian restaurant I own (Wood fire pizza of course). Then reading emails regarding the racehorses I own.

Driving home (orange pimp Chrysler), then preparing a healthy meal with my family. My wife and children crowded around the marble topped kitchen bench with stools. Talking about the days we have had, real connection and human interaction.

Reading after dinner, something inspiring in someway. Self-development or autobiographical. Sitting on the porch as the thunder storm rolls in. Feeling the spray of the rain on my face while holding my wife.

Going inside and making passionate love to my wife. Looking her in the eyes telling her how much I love her and how I appreciate her in my life. Fall asleep to the sound of rain on my tin roof.

8 hours sleep… Gainz Brah.

Big love,

Nath.