Thursday, November 11, 2010


When Dorthy clicked your ruby red slippers,
she said, 'There's no place like home."
She was right, but I
think I could make my home where the
palm trees sway, and the temperature
doesn't vary too much from 80 degrees.
The perfect days.

So I went from this

to this.

We just have to make the best of
whatever circumstances we find ourselves in.

So instead of a working on my perfect tan,
it's the perfect day to snuggling inside with a hot bowl of chili.

Until Next Time-Kyle

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