it’s raining in San Francisco right now hard. but i am very happy at the moment, rain never makes me depressed. it’s so cozy! i haven’t eaten dinner yet. some nice hot tea? i have a novel to edit. chapter 14 out of 30 i think? it’s coming along. my clothes are soaked from the rain. my nose itches. hair is disheveled. i’m looking and admiring the mini Christmas tree sitting on my desk. it’s silver. gosh, i have so much to pack for winter break. what to get my family and friends for Christmas? change my shoes, because my black pumps are kinda wet. flats! that’s a good bass line in the song. i’m staying in the City this weekend. i kinda want to be home already. in the East Bay. see my friends. see my family. see a certain someone. probably wouldn’t have seen them, but i like hoping. yeah, i’m an optimist. this means that the rest of this week, disregarding my astronomy final friday, will be spectacular. right now is food, good music like The Boxer Rebellion, The Walkmen, Arcade Fire, Phoenix, Matt Costa, Kasabian, Death Cab, and Franz Ferdinand in my ears, and then just falling back into the tons of blue and white pillows on my bed. soo nice. sooo wonderful are rainy days.