I'm getting itchy feet.

Ya hear that, world?  Do I need to say it louder than a whisper of keys tapping on a computer? 

I'M GETTING ITCHY FEET!!!

I want to go somewhere else. Live somewhere else. Experience a different rhythm to my days and nights, and hear a different language and smell different food and, and, and...

We are exploring different options, to make this happen.  (Shhh, don't tell, but we're still (very faintly) hoping (against hope) that something unique and cool comes through. Maybe it will. Maybe it won't. But the excitement of possibilities and probabilities made our hearts go all a'flutter, and now, how do we sit still again?)

Deferred salary leave has been started again.  Streamlining and purging and renovating the house are very active works in progress. 

I need a place to go. An adventure to target.

Suggestions, anyone?