Snow covers the ground like whipped cream;
A cozy cabin backlit by the warmth of a crackling fire would be joyous. Christmas songs playing in the background while we snuggle up on the couch with plenty of fur throws, a rich cup of spiked hot chocolate, and a juicy book.
It’s a nice dream, but the sound of my alarm clock jolts me back to reality:
It’s tech day at the theater; we’ve got work to do!
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