that some books just get better and better every time i read them.
that i can walk all the way home from work and it will still be daylight.
sending care packages as much as i love receiving them.
pretty foam on my cappuccino, courtesy of my favorite coffeehouse.
counting down the days until i get to see the people i am missing so muchly.
knowing that my dad will call me at 8:11 am to wish me a happy day.
and i hope you have a happy day!