Nap
I need a nap. A very long, comfy, warm nap with no interruptions, no telephone, no beepy computer, no knocks at my door, no buzzer ringing, no cars going past, no noise from the neighbours, and no visitations from the rare (yet irritating) mouse population. I want to go to bed and wake up with absolutely no immediate worries dogging me. I want to wake up and find my apartment's been cleaned by a troupe of pixies that wield dust rags in the night. I also want a million dollars, but that's about as likely to happen as cleaner elves.