In the perfect world, I wouldn't need to drag myself in day after day to perform mind numbingly boring tasks for sufficient money to pay the mortgage and buy a crust of bread every day. In the perfect world, the weather forecast for my area would not foretell "rain" day after day. How much simpler was life back in the day when you didn't need to worry about keeping up with the Joneses or building small empires? It's little wonder that stress is rampaging through the lives of everyone on the planet! It's little wonder that people scream "money is the root of all evil". I doubt it. It's our aspirations to always be better than the last person that makes us so stressed out. For those of us who are not blessed with wealthy parents and university degrees it appears to be a continual upward (or downward depending on your point of view) struggle.

I'm not going to take this laying down. I'm going to find a way to live my perfect life without breaking my back in the process.

watch this space. :)