I fell in love with the way the sun shone through the fog in the streets.
The way the cold bled through my mini mustache socks, dashing to my car.
With the way Oliver plays with other puppies, trying to hang on to their hind legs like turkey bones.
I fell in love with a new book.
And finally, I fell in love with the laziness of Sundays all over again. My most favorite day of the week.