Minds out the gut please it is nothing kinky. I am sure The Geek and his mom are rather glad I am not divulging kinky sex fantasies, hmm although…. no, removes own mind from the gutter and back to what I am fantasizing about.
But first due to my small obsession with words I need to explain why I chose the word fantasy and not dream or even wish.
According to the dictionary, fantasy is in the realm of the impossible. I know this is never going to happen.
Noun:The faculty or activity of imagining things that are impossible or improbable.
As some of you know I love knitting. I love creating new things. I am working on my new website, it is just slow as I have limited time between kids, baby, life and doing the actual knitting.
My fantasy is a week away in a lovely quiet place. As winter is approaching I imagine log fire cabin, big claw baths, beautiful scenery. Very few people around, all meals provided. Lots of chocolate, cheese and other decadent snacks and a big armchair where I can knit uninterrupted all week.
I have orders to finish as well as ideas spilling over I am dying to actually create. What I lack is uninterrupted time. But I guess that is the curse of most mothers.
What would you do with a week off?