Living the dream, or waiting for the dream to happen?

So, I am now settled into the big office. I find myself looking out into the office wondering what everyone is doing or saying.
Now, in order to stay connected, I have to remember to walk out there and check on everybody. I will now have dept. meetings every Monday morning.
It's true, the "office" does give you a little edge and just a bit more respect than the cubicle ever could. People are now asking me what my schedule looks like for tomorrow, do I have time to meet with them? I laugh inside.
I day dreamt about my bait shop/coffee shop/bookstore at the beach today. I just know I would be so more comfortable in that environment.
Corporate life is something I really dislike and I am so smack in the middle of it.
While I am grateful for a really good job, I still cannot wait until the day I hang the sign on the door that says "Gone Fishin'".
Noone will ask me if I'm free for a meeting,or can I get a report done by 10.
The only dress code will be whatever I feel like wearing that day, and the fact that the report guy is quitting to work for the Scientology people and my workload just increased by 1/2 of what he does, will no longer be my latest nightmare.
And that my friends, will truly be my American Dream.

jb