Good fer you Dear!
Aaarrr....me.......no faires, no love, never finished the garb, no flag. Not even dancing anymore (gained weight...bloody hell!). Cut ties to most old friends, woke up one day.....big change of life, eh? Time for major reconstruction.........
Working to rearrange that and have a life by about new years or so.....change of conditions next year, I know it. I'm hunting down Uncle Jupiter and demanding me fortune. Oh, I'll ask nicely first.
Same here, not doing me best loved work, working on that too.
Good fer yur kid! (a bit far for mum though, eh?). What an adventure!
I've only ever spent five weeks or so in Europe and loved every second of it (in spite of me traveling mate, grumbling bossey boyfriend, spoke no other language so I ditched him a few times and left 'im to 'is own devices, ha!). I'd love ta' travel there again with a good partner (someone who likes museums and history (beyond aged beer) and can understand/feel the wonder of standing on 3rd century walls and Roman ruins and walkin' through 11th century towns.
It was a wonder.
Me' dream............ win lottery (stumbling block) and tourist forever.
Then go live in Cabot Cove.
Learn to love east coast winters (and summers).....or Oregon.....Washington......crashing waves on foggy coasts