Obama’s Coming!!!!

On occasion I find myself driving wide-eyed in curiosity through those homes in Medina, staring through the metal gates and precision manicured bushes and the doors with exquisite fixture even door hardware that makes you gape in awe and wonder, what is it that they do, that makes them so much money, new money, innovation, brilliant DNA that granted them a trustfund early. Which brings me to today daydream. We housewives that tend to our kids, with playdates and organic milk and cookies for our kids often have these and they can be quiet grandiose when we haven’t talked to a grown up in a while.
Here’s to today delusion of grandeur……Obama is in town, headed I am sure to Leschi, or Madrona not even Windermere place in Sand Point is not luxuriously fit for the Michelle’s hubby, Barack. Today, despite our dismal lack if sunshine and sprinkles of rain, despite the traffic problems of the normal highway closure, Obama is in town to dine with the special interests of the political elite.
This is where the delusions come in. I think to myself, who gets to host him. Who gets invited? Who has $25,0000 a plate and what on earth are they serving, black garlic on gluten free toasts and King Salmon fished from the very waters the house it’s perched on…perhaps just moments before his limo pulls up? He is to be dining at Ex CEO of Costco, Fill name in here-but times, plans, specifics, the route he’ll travel are, of course, extremely confidential. Seattle has it’s share of lunatics- surely affected by season affect disorder, but a secret, makes it all so much more intriguing, sublime and worth sharing with you all. HEY EVERYBODY IN SEATTLE OBAMA IS IN TOWN!!!!!
Then, in my daydreams I go through my closet and then I decide….”well I have that one Betsy Johnson dress that could work, and one diamond earring that isn’t lost. Then again it is summer, and Nordstrom downtown could set me up since my dress is so fall, the teal velvet and lace, black would be better, or vibrant summer green, and Mac could do my make-up, and I am well-mannered enough, and politically well versed in current affairs to hold my own for conversation? I have seen Zero Dark Thirty, Wag the Dog and All the Presidents men, so I could show up, I just got my nails done the other day……their red which is quite presidential…but then their goes the green dress idea. Black it is. Tthen, in a blip, as if I have consumed ice cream too fast the real world brings color back to my flesh. I shake my head to rattle myself back to reality, rush to the kitchen to find out what that sound is and alas remember, there is a pot of coffee brewing, and so far, my kids haven’t found me for at least fifteen minutes!
For just a few more seconds, I will continue my sweet yearning for big pastures of greatness, let the hopeful flame burn just a wee bit longer. Just me, hiding out, me, YOU, the lap top, and me, giddy with daydreams, like a movie….look whose coming to dinner, hmm pun not intended? “Please find your assigned seat Barack, Michelle, Bill or Melinda, perhaps Jeff Bezos, Mr. Schultz, Mr. Coscto stockholder, and Me Lisa Behrens,” cause, really I am plenty smart enough, cultured, I know what fragrances are in, and what hostess gift to bring Mr. EX Costco’s wife, something teal with those cactusy plants, you know the ones…..Tis true-not a daydream I am equipped to answer any question they throw at me. Between CNN, nightly news the Seattle times and My Vanity Fair..oh and Money Magazine, I keep current on these things, “totally prepared….”I;m sorry again what is it you do Miss Behrens? “ “I am a venture capitalist, my venture- my kids, my capitol whatever they turn out from my expert parenting, after investing swim, lessons, piano, guitar, foreign films, etc, The private teachings of all I have to offer in modeling, the walk and talk of success to my kids, even if it is just a dramatization?

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