
Letting the cold nip at your nose...because it's a sweet, wintry cold - not a biting, bitter cold.
Smelling someone's bonfire as you walk down the sidewalk... [a smell I absolutely love]
The occasional random raindrop - but not raining, nor even drizzling...
Clomping along outside in my amazing blue polka-dot boots [even though the ground is quite dry]...
Mild excitement of turning 16 in less than a week...
Smells of people's dinner being cooked as you take a walk - an especially nice smell when your neighborhood is filled with cooking-obsessed Asians, like mine is. =P
Trumping through leaves with my half-crazed dog as he chases a soccer ball...laughing as he nearly crashes into a tree.
Finding tons of books to read that are actually decent and staying up till 11 reading them.
Somehow finding an thrill in practicing my tediously difficult Chopin cadenza.
There's nothing really wrong with biting, bitter cold as long as it's snowing simultaneously...
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