listening to: i could not ask for more - edwin mccain

with barely a hint of good news and the market bringing unwelcome surprises on an almost daily basis, i've really started to refocus on the things that really do matter in life.

ironically, refocusing and re-doing are two completely different things; i've found myself waking up in bed in my work clothes the last few days.

thoughts that things could still potentially get worse have been running around in my head. will i be able to keep up the life that i have now? i'm not referring to expensive dinners and the like - i don't think i've really ever been that sort - but more of the little indulgences - the books, the treats for friends every now and then, to take cabs when i'm just too exhausted after another gruelling day in the office, and the flights, and the late-night phone calls... in essence, freedom.

i'm going to see if i can dig up that four hour workweek book again and have a re-look. and start looking out at the sun and view from my bedroom window again.

............
i could not ask for more than the love you give me
cos it's all i've waited for
and i could not ask for more