I'd like to be here...right now.

As I sit on the couch on the verge of tears because I can't figure out where Harper hid my debit card and I'm so tired it hurts to stay awake, I'm dreaming of an island destination such as this.  Even if just for an hour, wouldn't it be lovely? 
Although, if I can't locate my debit card, then I'm not even going down the street.