There are mornings when the sky's overcast, the air chilly and the pavement outside wet from the night showers...Ahhh wonderful. Make me think of wonderful things. Now I'm craving 'em.
I want a bar of dark chocolate. Yum.
I want a hot bowl of champorado.
I want to open a hand-written letter and read it while still in bed.
I want a new over-sized sweater.
I want a good book, chicklit perhaps?
I want a nice smile from someone really cute.
I want a big bearhug.
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