I had a dream last night that I was on a tropical island. Not only was I there but I had, like, MOVED there. All of my animals were present and the house I lived in was huge. I went swimming with my dogs (although I was worried my Izzie didn't know how to swim but she did!) It was a happy dream full of crystal blue water, white sand, and horse back riding. It was so vivid my skin felt sun-kissed...
Then I woke up.
To the sound of my neighbor's snow blower.
Which could only mean one thing.
More Ice. More Snow. BLAH. I had my winter coat put away Winter!
Thus is the life of living in the Midwest. One day it feels like spring, the next it's a white wonderland.
WHEN IS SPRING GOING TO GET HERE? SERIOUSLY?
I need to move where it doesn't snow. Any suggestions?