It's raining.

I don't think I'll mind it, but ask me again in a couple months. The endless blue of back home can't be traded for all this green. I've got a great view of trees from half of my windows. I did make this realization: even though I live on the top floor, I can't hear the rain because of the attic above me. The landlady said that it's just crawlspace, but I seem to remember there being a window up there. Oh well. It's just weird seeing the rain and hearing the traffic but not the rain.

Oh, and there are two cars parked across the street. Funny, as that isn't parking. Also funny was a guy running by, and then another guy chasing after him. Hmm. I wonder what'll happen. I'll keep an eye out for 911 calls.