Daydreams
My random reading of other people's journals, whether DW or LJ, plus an ativan to counter a late evening Pepsi, has left me with a new dream- living in England with a partner who drives, and on weekends tootling about to various spots of interest, however one defines interest- old houses, old churches, stately homes, small villages: just about anything except mountains. Though since living in England is currently as unlikely as a serious introvert acquiring a partner at 68, I might as well posit that both my arthritis and my acrophobia have become non-issues and I could indeed hike five miles up some Northumberland tor or Welsh mountain..
Travel, with an agreeable companion. Pipe dream indeed.
Travel, with an agreeable companion. Pipe dream indeed.
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And while I probably would enjoy the trip ... I've begged off this time. Citing work as an excuse. I only have just started and as a part timer anyway I don't get much time off anyway. Ahahaha!
They will be visiting Blackpool - why ... I have no idea. Plus, I think it will be good for them to have time away from me and more importantly ... Some time to myself. Which I haven't had in forever.
Of course the first thing I do is to plan a sleepover with a friend. Where there might be cooking, or sushi, popcorn and perhaps a lot of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I almost can feel like I'm in Uni again.
I will worry of course - probably the whole time till they get back, but I'll live through it I guess. ^_^
And ooh hiking up a Tor, would be grand indeed.
*hugs* - It's good to dream. I like dreaming. I dream that I go to Japan all the time. And speak the language fluently too! So yeah. It's good to dream.
Have a good weekend.
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