The kind of morning when you wake up and it is sunny out. And not “London sunny”, but actually sunny sunny. Warm. And then you put on sandals for the first time in eight months and get coffee. As you sip perfection in the form of a perfectly made Americano, The Temptations come on the radio and you realize that you get to see your best friend in less than two weeks. And school is almost out. Sigh. That’s what I call some kind of wonderful.