Europe many many years ago.
Virtually every corner of the pre-1958 U.S. (ie: not Alaska or Hawaii, yet.)
Canada. (Oh Canada!)
Puerto Rico. (Oh San Juan!)
Places I'd like to go:
Spain. Hiking the Camino Santiago intrigues me.
Back to New Mexico.
(Reading this over, I notice I have developed a fondness for the exclamation point! What's up with that?)
I own my own home. I have a job that I actually enjoy. Some years back, I did the law school thing and passed the bars of Maine and Massachusetts, but ultimately remained in the software engineering field for the benefit of my family. Some day, when I "retire," I may open my own little practice somewhere, just for the fun of it.
And oh yeah. Just thought of this. I have a job related federal security clearance! Can you believe it? They'll give those things to just about anyone.
I have a son, age eight, who is everything to me. If you have children, that's great by me. I also have a big goofy Yellow Lab. If you don't like dogs, honestly, you should be ashamed of yourself! And I mean that with an exclamation point. Go find some prissy Frenchman to date instead.