Down to earth.

I don't know about others but I like living the high life. Most of people haven't reached that epiphany and overcame the concept of materialism and so, like me, they like the nice everything. I like coming home to a beautiful sanctuary, ideally one that is upkeep by someone else. I'd like to drive a nice fancy car. I like my Gucci sunglasses and neckties, my Hermes belt and watch, my Burberry scarves and polo shirts and my Bally bag. I like my DSLR camera. I like my iPod touch. I like eating nicely prepared food. I LOVE LIVING IT LARGE.

But I am still grounded enough, or so I tell myself. I can, more often that I thought I'd be, be happy with the most basic of things. I can eat street food and wear Tesco pj's and not care less. Life is a lot simpler when you don't have to live life careful that you'll drop the iPod, scratch the watch, or shrink the polo. It's just nice to not worry about these little things unnecessarily.

It is middle ground that I must find.