Over the weekend, I had a dream where I was living inside a Manhattan loft. I had this weird, cool sensation of living by myself and being a single guy. It seemed like I was living a carefree life in my mid-20's living in a big city. In real life, when I was 24 and 25 years old, I lived by myself inside an apartment at Post Lindbergh in Buckhead (Atlanta).
In my dream, I was working for WABC-TV in an unknown capacity. In real life, I was working as a Video Journalist, game logger, and feeds coordinator for CNN in Atlanta. In my dream, the highlights of living in Manhattan were that I could look out my expansive window and look out to the city and the streets. In real life, I could see the Atlanta skyline as well as the parking lot out my window. I could even open the doors to what passed for a balcony.
In my dream, I looked forward to getting the Sunday papers from Newsday and the New York Post. In real life, I had a subscription to the Atlanta Journal-Constitution every single day.
In reality today, I love my life and can't imagine living by myself ever again. I look forward to living with the love of my life, my wife, Kelly Sanders Irwin.
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