plip plop

after an evening spent at my favorite coffee shop (ps I am spending way too much time there, but such is the function of living so close and having much to do that involves coffee and more often than not good music), I was yet again greeted by a londonesque night of rain. now that I'm home, with dozens of new gre words floating about my head, it will be nice to curl up with my new book and listen to the plip plopping of the rain. oh, autumn...