I'm at work and it's the end of the day, so I'd settle for almost anywhere. But, I'm really jonesing for a vacation lately, so I would choose to be in a cozy mountain cabin with plenty of nearby skiing (if I wasn't knocked up that is-this is fantasy after all). I can just feel the cold bite of the air, taste the hot chocolate and s'mores, and hear the crackling fire. And now, I'm going to go back to the real world where it's 70 degrees at the end of November. Blah.