Rain and rambling.

I think that my schedule these days is pretty much ideal. Mornings when I don't have class are spent eating whatever I baked the day before and watching Star Trek. Afternoons have been sunny, so I lie on the grass in the soccer field and read a book or doodle around on my guitar or play baseball. Some evenings I work at my dad's restaurant, as a host/bus person.
Today was gorgeous, so I took my blanket and my Harry Potter out to the field, but after a few minutes it started to rain, so I escaped back to my living room. It's pouring now, but the sun hasn't stopped shining. This may be my favorite weather in the world.

Last night I was thinking about the haircut I gave myself a few weeks ago, and decided to chop a little more off. Now I look a bit like this (only, y'know, not as damp, usually).

My roommate loaned me a CD called The Ploughman's Lunch, and it's just lovely sweet folkiness. I urge everyone reading this to find it somewhere and listen.