Every Time

Every time I think about Narnia, I get sad on the inside. I REALLY REALLY REALLY want to go to Narnia, call me crazy, but I think it sounds awesome there. Sadly, even if I could actually make it there, I've probably passed the cut of age at which Aslan kicks you out and you have to learn to live in your own world. Which stinks.

Ho ho ho, what I wouldn't give to be with them ...

Or in this forest. I get a feeling that some very nice dryads live in these trees...

And I would go and visit my royal friends who would probably live somewhere like this...

I know some of you think this is nut-zo (*cough* Olivia) but others of you will understand, I'm sure.

P.S. I would spend my free time riding a Unicorn. That is, if he/she would let me.