It's supposed to be snowing

But it's not. I bet everyone's wishing for snow, or a snow day, rather. I wish I was in a warm place. I'm ready for summer. Not even spring, no, I need summer. I need fireflies and the smell of freshly cut grass, even when i'm the one that has to cut it.

I got this from El Salvador. It makes my heart sink. Yo tambien quiero una minutita con jalea de tamarindo. Y un mango twist. Y despues, de seguro una alka seltzer. :) "Puedo escribir los versos mas tristes esta noche." So I better just go to bed and keep dreaming of home.