Wanderlust

So I'm sitting here wasting time until my hubby gets home with the couple food items I need to actually cook something edible for my very hungry tummy! What better way to do that than plan a trip to Italy? I ran it past him a few days ago and let me tell you, the idea is snowballing out of control!!!! I've already found good flights (as good as they can be with $300 in taxes tacked on!), itineraries, an almost willing babysitter (thanks, Mom), now if only I could find the money. Jer said he'd gladly take me, just "show me the money". AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! It's a sick feeling of impotence. I don't want to get a job, although a part-time one wouldn't kill me for a couple of months. And Jer doesn't want to do any side jobs (at least not for a long time). So that leaves me sitting at my laptop dreaming. Oh, well, I guess dreams are free.

...maybe we don't actually need to eat supper...for the next 9 months...