I am dreaming - I really am!

Eventually, I am sitting in the bedroom with my dog. I am dreaming of having a garden. So when someone does come round instead of being locked along with the dog, I just take my beloved Charlie to the garden. Then I wouldn't have to sit in another room with my dog while someone is visiting "us" - that would normally mean: me, my husband and our dog. But of the people who come to see "us" develop unbelievable fear of dogs the moment they walk in the door.
There is no problem, I am not looking for one. I love my "good-boy-Charlie" and he loves me. He also loves meeting new people and playing games. Is that too much to ask from those "nice" people? I imagine they are so full of themselves, they can not say hello to my dog!

So I am dreaming about a nice big house, with even bigger garden. Where my beloved Charlie could play and dig traps for me in my stilettos, scare the neighbors to death and have fun! I am dreaming about big studio for myself, where I can work and not just dream, where I can have peace (now I am really concerned about my spelling skills as I got confused with piece and peace). I am trying to be a writer, but all I manage is - Unbelievably-Bad-Housewife-And-Just-As-Bad-Writer, so I hope that in the very near future, our family, will be able to afford:
1. Big House
2. Even Bigger Garden
3. Big Studio For Me (And Only Me)
4. Cleaning Lady.
And this is not New Years resolution! I can't stand that stuff. It is good quality of life requirements. I guess if my "Around The World In Beautiful Shoes" is going to be as popular as it is right now, I might as well stop bothering, but unfortunately - for myself, I am not a giver-upper a perfect excuse not to quit smoking, writing, talking, etc.
I am still dreaming. I just can't stop. By the way:
5. Ironing Lady (very handy too!)