I have found myself mumbling this during moments throughout my workday when I am very much feeling the 9-5.
What I want you to take away from it is that you will be a king.
In an alternate universe, you woke up on eight hours of sleep the morning after Christmas, exercised your abs, chest, showered, put on your “bird shirt” (in this alternate universe, you did receive it) made a delicious breakfast, and headed to the Sausalito Starbucks to pen the finale one of your three short stories which is getting eaten up by a publishing house for top dollar.
A delicious dinner, two hours of movies and tv in bed, an hour of meditating on the sofa (you also tranced back to Hawaii in your meditation), a long walk, shower, and an early bedtime.
One day you’ll have it all.