Does anyone else find it funny that the majority of yesterday’s answers revolved around food and lounging around?

My answer was a little different. (though I was tempted to steal Lucy’s ‘rob a couple of banks’ idea)

24 hours, on an private island…with a magic man, who could grant my every wish. There would be naughtiness galore. Maybe I would invite Simon Baker, my current not-so-secret-pretend boyfriend and my ex-not-so-secret-pretend boyfriend, Matt Damon. Okay, and maybe 1 or 2 other people. I mean, there’s no consequences, right? No guilt, no worries, just fond memories of a good time.

While on the island, I would go deep sea diving with my not-so-secret-pretend boyfriends and we’d discover a shipwreck…with the largest treasure ever found. I would then be given the private island as a reward. I would name the island in my honor and would require a passport for visitors.

And I would live there happily ever after. You all could visit any time.

What should I name my private island? Mel-o-land?