I'm okay with that. And while I went to Boston, Philly, and DC when I was almost too young to remember, and I've been fortunate enough to visit NYC twice and DC a second time, I want to go back. There are still far too many things that I don't remember seeing, didn't get to see, or have a desire to see again.
Sure, sipping Pina Coladas on a beach in Barbados would be wonderful--and I do have a friend who lives there!--or that trip to Greece (especially via cruise ship) or even a cruise in the Bahamas all sound dreamy. And I sure wouldn't turn down any of them and a hundred other places. (Pat, I'm keeping that Maine thing in mind. ☺) Some of those would allow for some time to write or read, but right now a vacation of any length to anywhere sounds heavenly. I guess I'll have to settle for a trip to Worlds of Fun in a couple of weeks and be happy. Not that being happy will be hard. My youngest is going. So is my oldest, next to oldest, next to youngest and two granddaughters. I really can't ask for more. ☺