I used to wish for a winning lottery ticket so I could pay off my bills and buy a nice house. Sometimes I would wish to be thin and fit, so I’d feel better and would look smokin’ hot in a little black dress. In my lifetime I’ve wished for new cars, trips to Europe, perfect teeth, curly hair, and a wraparound porch with a swing.
But age changes one’s perspectives. As of this moment, I wish for a good night’s sleep and no migraine in the morning. I suppose this means I’m succeeding in my goal to simplify my life. Good night, y’all.