the gemini wanderlust restless soul in me is aching for a vacation. albeit san francisco is the most beautiful city in the world, i'm craving the fresh crisp pine tree air, falling snow, snow kissed trees, warm hugs from my mom and my dog (both of whom i havent seen in over a year). i leave next week for what will be a very important journey. skiing, knitting, collecting shells on rocky cliffed oceans, sitting by the fireplace sipping hot cocoa, being with the matriarchal part of my family, all women, all week. get me out of here