Invisibility. I think this has to do with my COE and my overweight. I remember when I was pg I was glad I didn't have to hid my belly, it was expected to be big. Hadn't realized that was an issue for me. But I feel more comfortable when I'm alone because I don't have to think about how I look.
Also I could eavesdrop There, I admitted it.
DH says he would like to be able to fly. That does sound like fun.
I've always wanted to do the "beam me up, Scottie" thing with myself and others.
Like when I'm in a traffic jam, and I'm late for an appointment, I can't help thinking, "Where's the Button for space travel?!"
I'd like the ability to make things move. Like the bed would make itself Housework would be done in a snap. Or maybe I'd like to be like I Dream of Jeannie, just blink and viola! make up and hair is done.