Sweet

That seems to be my new word lately. Everything is sweet. Sweet chocolate. Sweet strawberries. Sweet cherries. Sweet sheets. The sweet breeze blowing through my window, caressing my skin and hair while I type. Sweet.

The weather these last few days has just been perfect. My house feels light and airy, and I'm so ready for sleep (barring the fact that after a full day at the park yesterday, Pook woke me up at 3am - and didn't go back to sleep).

But you know what? It's all still sweet.