I’ve been daydreaming again. I’ve daydreamed that I had distant relatives in the mystical country of Ireland and that some unknown grandmother from whichever side passed away and left me a house and a patch of land in a quaint little country there. Yes, the wonders of probate law. ^^

I’ve always been fascinated with Ireland; it seems such a magical place full of mysteries and histories. Leprechauns, dryads, stone formations, all set in a background of rainy days and lush forests. Definitely a plethora of culture and myths.

It doesn’t hurt that I’ve been reading quite a lot of Nora Roberts novels lately. Yes, that doesn’t hurt at all.

Just another of my wishful thinkings. But who knows? Maybe I can save enough from my overworking self to purchase that house and patch of land in that quaint little county. X3

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