small "living the dream" moment

I'm playing house at the moment, while the folks do the dutiful child thing back in wales with the aged grannies. I've organised the painters - chased them around the villa pointing out spots they've missed - taken leisurely walks round the polo fields with the lab - it's all terribly cliched, and really rather nice. I'm typing this on the blackberry at the gallery bar in the Grosvenor, waiting for work colleagues to arrive - dining at the Rhodes Mezzanine. It's all making me smile - talk about living the dream!!! Back to my 1bed with damp soon, so,yes, I'm going to také a moment to revel in this silliness!!!