I love this time of year. When I bike between my office and the very first roundabout, there is a line of trees/shrubs that smell fantastic. I'm sitting on my couch with the windows open, and something smells wonderful - I'm not sure if the jasmine is starting to bloom or what. And this afternoon, I think the wisteria outside my window was bursting because every now and then, I would hear the sound of some little hard thing going flying outside, and the cats weren't paying attention. The wisteria grows outrageously fast and I have to actually lean out my window and trim it back or it grows right in to the apartment. (Let's recall operation mouse rescue).