If I won the lottery...

I think about winning the lottery... a lot. Probably more than the average person. I keep hoping that one day, even though I don't play, I'll just miraculously win. I realize this (and the fact that I couldn't do a somersault until I was twenty-five) makes me a bit of a freak.

I would pimp out an RV and travel all over the country with my camera. And Hubs, of course. And the cats. I love the idea of being totally free to go wherever I want, stay for however long I want and leave whenever I'm ready.

After I've seen everything I possibly can, twice, I'd take Hubs and the cats and the pimped-out RV and go to another country. Maybe Italy or France or Russia... Or Ireland!

Somewhere along the way, I'd hire a professional to teach me everything I need to know about photography so that all the pictures I've been taking will come out absolutely amazing and I'd be able to sell them and make millions and then I wouldn't need no stinkin' lottery money.

Hubs, we need to buy lottery tickets!! My future depends on it!