Would my life actually be better if I had unlimited resources?

My home would be different in that I'd have more than one toilet among other things....

like I'd have a 4 seasons room where I could sit inside and watch the squirrels and birds and keep dry and warm. So could my 2 fat cats. I'd also have a jacuzzi.

But would I go the route of having plastic surgery....liposuction...tummy tuck, etc.?

Depending on the source of all that unlimited resources, I'd have my hubby home all the time, if he'd sit still.

Well, here I am again wishing my life away, waiting for delayed gratification.

Or is it that I'm just bi#*hing about my life as it is now?

Am I just a mean old hag who's not satisfied with anything?

Emphasis on old and mean!!!