Tell Me...

Oct. 17th, 2006 02:16 pm
revena: Cartoon of woman with text: I knew that was going to happen (Tamar - I Knew)
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If you could be anywhere, doing anything you wanted right now, where would you be, and what would you be doing?

Feel free to answer more than once. And I may be inspired to give prizes of some sort for the best answers!

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Date: 2006-10-17 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zinaya-y2kewel.livejournal.com
In labor.

At home chilling with the new baby.

In a posh hotel somewhere tropical.

In some posh hotel in Hawaii chilling with the new baby as Adrien Brody massaged my feet and we waited for the cast from LotR to show up and dance for us.

Yeah, that's the one.

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Date: 2006-10-17 09:37 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] cavalaxis
In front of a cozy fire, cuddled up with the Wolf, bone tired after a long day of working on the new wing of the cob cottage.

...or quite possibly, haunting Snape. ::eyeroll at self::

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Date: 2006-10-17 09:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] affreca.livejournal.com
As winter sets in, that tropical beach is starting to sound good. I'll ask for it to be empty of other people. I want gentle waves, so I don't fall off my floating thing anchored in 6 ft of water. I'll have a pile of books to read and an amaretto sour with cherries in the bottom that never empties and doesn't fill up my bladder or make me to drunk to read.

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Date: 2006-10-17 10:20 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ct
I'd like to be on the train home from class, knitting a sock and listening to my iPod. I'm thinking stripey yarn for the sock and Pink on the iPod. This whole scenario implies that I'd have a class to be on my home from and that comfy handknit socks would be imminent, and that I would have music that can be heard over the noise of the train.

That could be my lack of clean socks and utter frustration with the UIC admissions department talking. Alternate answer: in Connecticut on the coast, watching old Italian guys play bocce and smelling the sea air. In summer, preferably, rather than the middle of October.

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Date: 2006-10-17 10:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scatteredlogic.livejournal.com
Right here at my computer, typing "The End" at the finish of the novel-length story that I'm plotting. Since I've had such difficulty writing, it would be heaven to be able to produce novel-length work again.

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Date: 2006-10-17 11:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] avalonne.livejournal.com
Sitting in the sun in a cosy chair, with my feet up, listening to music and writing stories on clean paper with a fountain pen.

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Date: 2006-10-18 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blkchrrybard.livejournal.com
In the dojang....working out.

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Date: 2006-10-18 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moonglows.livejournal.com
Duh! I want to be with Adam! We would be snuggling, watching a movie, or better yet, we would be catching up and giggling!

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Date: 2006-10-18 07:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mirli.livejournal.com
Asleep. Yup, definitely.

Though if I happened to be awake:
In my own little home with my own private stream and a water-powered generator producing electricity. And lots of wood, too. Maybe a vegetable patch, a few fruit trees and fowl.
And I'd sit inside with my broadband running hot!

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Date: 2006-10-18 08:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moonglows.livejournal.com
Now, you see, at this time of night, I would love to be curled into Adam as we both slept. He helped ease my nightmares, you see. I miss him like crazy, Robyn.

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Date: 2006-10-18 12:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gothy-dork.livejournal.com
Currently...my realistic answer would be in bed, asleep.
My ideal answer would be at my craft desk making a supremely detailed doll, or quilt, or SOMETHING uber-creative.
With, perhaps, a foot rub by James Marsters. :B

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Date: 2006-10-18 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aaybara.livejournal.com
I would be at Versailles, riding a bycicle through the gardens. Just before dinner time; during which I would be formally dressed in a beautiful gown that makes me look amazing so that when the many handsome men attending the dinner can not help but ask me to dance.