I browse houses online as if they are porn.
It gets so I really think I own them. I have three on the go at the moment.
I'd only buy one of course - I'm not greedy.
That and obsessively make holiday plans.
I am currently planning my luxury rail trip across India on the Maharajas Express. I need a travel partner if anyone is up for it, because they charge per cabin, not per person. I mean, millionaire or not, I resent paying effectively double what everyone else on board is paying.
And I have finally learned that although solo travel is better than no travel, I do actually get lonely sometimes. Blame living with the 'rents - my tolerance levels are higher as is my need to go "Ooh look at that!" to validate my experience.
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