World-class coffee and a Z4

What will you do then? Next? After this? When you´ve completed this thing? After this job? After your vacation? After dinner? Next next next always…

Getting really tired of this question that I get every single day.

Today my dad asked me this in the car. I decided to chock him.
“Oh yeah that one, haven´t I told you dad?” I  replied with a huge smile. “Me and Jenny are going to open a health-café in Spain!”
My dad looked like I had just spoken chinese. In his ears he heard “ching chong tiilkasjasjaj broooof karooobbaaaa” so he quietly asked his question again “But after the time in L.A, I meant what will you do then?” Oh I heard you the first time dad. I turned around so he would hear me better and looked at him “I will make coffee to people”.  The previous chinese had now turned to some swedish/french/spanish so he could now understand the words but still not the whole meaning of them. His first reply to this was “Then there will be no BMW for you”
I started laughing, “What? Are you kidding me? I´m gonna make the best coffee in the world and we´ll franchise our store to rest of europe and I tell you what, I bet the CEO of Starbucks drives a nice car” I smiled and he heard that I was half serious half joking. I continued “Dad, I have so many dreams it drives me crazy, my goal is to realize as many of them as possible.”

It´ll be ok next, and next and next…but I´m not there right now am I? Many things can happen on the way.

xoxo