I’d open up ‘The Scottish Bits n Bobs Museum’… maybe somewhere in Inverness-shire. Shop with a purpose!
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I’d be very very suspicious as I don’t play the lottery!
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Get very drunk….
oh and nice house, nice car and very long holiday (or two)
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Student loans, and house.
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I’d tell my employer to stick their shitty “redesigned” job, clear my debts and get the hell out of dodge. But, of course, I don’t play, so none of that’s going to happen.
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Sigh. Hit the delete button. Think “Oh, another one of those scam e-mails”.
Not necessarily in that order.
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Immediately start planning a trip around the world.
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Settle debts, pay off house, have big holiday, then set up own business in the things I want. And the hell with it, if it makes money or not.
That’s as far as I get on idle deams though – I don’t even enter the poxy thing.
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Pay for a new village hall and give money to local schools for improvements. Buy a house for each of my children, give money to my sister and sister-in-law who can’t afford to live where they would like to. Reckoning I’d still have a couple of million left, employ a gardener.
Not that I bought a ticket either.
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Buy property in London and Spain, get my mom a house, pay off my sister’s mortgage, and book a fabulous trip to the States/Canada to see everyone at Christmas.
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And maybe take a year or two off to do a Masters in creative writing.
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Oooh! This is one of my favourite daydreams!
1. Quit shite job
2. Pay off mortgage and mortgage of family members
3. Travel to sunny places and dive in the warm, gin clear water.
4. Have a massage every day if I wanted one
5. Have a huge party
(these items are not in strictly numerical order and can be changed around to suit the lottery winner)
House. House. House house house house house.
Oh, and a very big holiday.
I’d open up ‘The Scottish Bits n Bobs Museum’… maybe somewhere in Inverness-shire. Shop with a purpose!
I’d be very very suspicious as I don’t play the lottery!
Get very drunk….
oh and nice house, nice car and very long holiday (or two)
Student loans, and house.
I’d tell my employer to stick their shitty “redesigned” job, clear my debts and get the hell out of dodge. But, of course, I don’t play, so none of that’s going to happen.
Sigh. Hit the delete button. Think “Oh, another one of those scam e-mails”.
Not necessarily in that order.
Immediately start planning a trip around the world.
Settle debts, pay off house, have big holiday, then set up own business in the things I want. And the hell with it, if it makes money or not.
That’s as far as I get on idle deams though – I don’t even enter the poxy thing.
Pay for a new village hall and give money to local schools for improvements. Buy a house for each of my children, give money to my sister and sister-in-law who can’t afford to live where they would like to. Reckoning I’d still have a couple of million left, employ a gardener.
Not that I bought a ticket either.
Buy property in London and Spain, get my mom a house, pay off my sister’s mortgage, and book a fabulous trip to the States/Canada to see everyone at Christmas.
And maybe take a year or two off to do a Masters in creative writing.
Oooh! This is one of my favourite daydreams!
1. Quit shite job
2. Pay off mortgage and mortgage of family members
3. Travel to sunny places and dive in the warm, gin clear water.
4. Have a massage every day if I wanted one
5. Have a huge party
(these items are not in strictly numerical order and can be changed around to suit the lottery winner)