Ever have one of those dreams you wish would never end. When you wish you could just sleep forever. When everything seems so real and you are happy. Everything you have ever wanted is playing out right before you. If you could somehow watch yourself sleep you would have a never ending smile on your face. Well last night I had one of those dreams. I was in the kitchen with Gordon Ramsay just cooking. No television cameras, no executive chef job up for grabs. Just him and I enjoying our passion and doing what we both love. It was like I was in heaven. I was absorbing everything he was saying, memorizing everything he was doing. My taste pallet was his canvas and he was creating a masterpiece for me. If I was dead this would be my heaven. It was the real Gordon Ramsay no make up, no scripts and he was there just for me. Of course there F bombs dropped and he even gave me a "shut it down" just for the hell of it. And he even showed me how too drizzle my cream sauce for decoration =P But then unfortunately my alarm went off ripping me away from my paradise. Real life kicks in and it's time to get up and go to work. Taking my place as the Gordon Ramsay of baking.
