There have definitely been times when you've marched out into your snow-covered garden early on a winter's morning in your special blue nightie and imagined yourself as Elsa in a freezing cold wonderland that you yourself have created. These times have caused a huge dilemma for your early morning brain: do you stay outside in your bedclothes and build a magical snowman (while singing, of course), or do you run inside and get back into bed before you catch pneumonia? While your will power encourages you to stay outside in the snow, your biological processes yell "No, take yourself back into the warm - frostbite is happening right now and you might die before you even get the body of the snowman made". It's so hard being human. If only you really were a Disney princess.
I love Stephen King and music festivals; I eat my toast upside down; I daydream about getting married probably a bit too much; and I wish every day for a pet sausage dog puppy (who never materialises – sob).
