Pretending it's warm

Everything around me is covered in a sheet of ice. An incredibly perilous situation, especially for Harry, if you aren't taking care to not fall. But I'm holding out hope for warmer days, closing my eyes and pretending the warm sun is summer sun.

I've also been pretending by ordering my bee hives. Grandma is going to let me keep them on the farm, which means some regular trips to the north. But it also means I can start my true planning - which started with ordering 2 hives. Whoot! Now to find the bees...

Well, I suppose I should go learn my lines.