A vacation....a really long one. Start off in Paris, go to the South of France...move to Italy and spend like 6 weeks in Italy eating gelato and pasta.
A new pillow.
A good nights sleep.
My own money....enough so that I can finally make my own decisions about my life.
A job that will make me beam from ear to ear when I get up every day and makes me feel like I have a purpose finally.
A garden where I can sit outside for a cup of tea.
Girlfriends to go out and have fun with and who won't leave me if I'm having a rough time.
A house with a room full of books.
To go to this place again.
A DSLR camera that is good enough I wont need another one for a long time.
Courage to do things that I don't want to do.
To make a difference in this world.
People to stop judging me or taking offence with things I say so darn easily.
A family that loves me unconditionally.
A pet dog or cat.
The good days to outnumber the bad days.
A clean house.
A big bowl of soup with nice warm squishy bread.
A big warm bubblebath (our water heater fixed).
To be able to forgive people easier.
Long walks through the park.
A no fly zone over London again so I can hear the birds.
A big huge gooey chocolate brownie that wont make me fat.
To be healthy on the inside and out.
To be happy with simplicity and quiet and with myself.
A good hearty laugh session.
A long session watching Old Movies.
A relationship that is nurturing and happy.
For people to like me.
A big fluffy duvet day.
As inspired by Jen.