I am no doubt a woman of the 21st Century.
I enjoy all the privileges that are out there designed to make my life easier.
However, some days...
I truly believe I could have easily lived a lady of yesteryear.
I maybe a jeans and t-shirt kinda gal,
but I would so much more prefer to be in a gown and beautiful matching hat.
I have always consider myself a girl next door,
so I would have fit in perfectly, way back when.
I was meant for afternoon tea and leisure reading.
And attending balls wearing the very best jewels.
And would you believe I just so happen to like white lacy gloves,
....or anything lacy really.
I would know and appreciate all my ancestors that came centuries before me.
I could live very quietly and peacefully in a century old house.
Horse and home....is there anything more finer in this world.
I mean really.....who needs a car.
I would pay morning calls to friends,
....and of course wouldn't dream of not bringing a basket.
I could so carry an aristocratic title.
Doesn't this sound lovely......Lady Diane.
Hmm.....what about a pretty little title to go with it.....Barnoness of Bristol
.....yes indeed that suits me just fine.
So I think you will all agree that maybe I was meant for a different era, a different time and way of life.
Maybe I was meant for a time, long ago, when life was perhaps a little more genteel and calm.
An era that better suits me.
I simply think I was born in the wrong era.
I will be joining Show and Tell Friday at My Romantic Home