Dreaming Tropical

Sometimes I wish this was a reflection of my actual surroundings instead of what it actually is...a reflection of a poster on the wall.



In the meantime, I'm stuck in the land of Narnia, where it is always winter and never spring. Granted...certain parts of winter are enjoyable (the snow is pretty, playing in the snow is fun, and you get to be all cozy by the fireplace). But when the temperature starts to drop significantly below freezing and the wind starts blowing...winter stops being fun. And I start dreaming tropical.



And this pretty much sums up the story behind my username on blip.