Fanciful Thinking

Hello Everyone:

A productive couple of days.  Yeah.  I got a couple of posts done and up; did some laundry and chores today.  Now, I'm chilling with a skinny latte.  Yum.  Oh yes, did I mention I ran an errand?  I did, got what I needed.  This evening, I plan on finally watching a movie that's been on hold for the last few days.  The Brit BF was talking about sending me a ticket to London.  It seems he's eligible for a settlement from this bank and wants to use some of it to bring me to London.  The good part is I can see him interacting with his family and friends.  This way I make some decisions about the viability of the relationship.  He's a wonderful person and like all people, he has his faults.  Seeing on his own turf will give me the opportunity to fully evaluate his life-partner potential.  At the very least, I get a trip to the UK out of it.  I also recognize that it's his opportunity to see the real me 24/7.  I'm not one to hide who the real me is.  I am what I am.  I probably should behave myself a bit.  Dial down the sarcasm and eye rolling.  Maybe try to be a little more civil.  I can't promise nice.  The possibility of travel excites me.  I'd love the chance to visit the UK and see the sights.  Mostly, I'd love to check out the Tate, Victoria and Albert Museums; get the insider's tour.  The only thing that could upend all this is a family emergency or I somehow manage to get a job.  That would just put off the trip.  Right now, I'm not excited.  Still too up on the air.  I hope it happens.  I mentioned this to a work-mate and she joked that she hopes the Brit BF doesn't keep me there too long.  I don't know about that, it would be tempting to stay.  I could see myself working in British preservation.  I'd have to go back to the states to get my residence card and work permit.  Mom and family would absolutely freak but nothing is keeping me here.  All fanciful thinking.