Let it rain, let it pour...
Weather in the north east is a curious thing. One day, it's 95 degrees and the humidity is so high it feels like I'm on the sea shore. The next day, we're drowning in a deluge of rain. My house plants are loving a reprieve from the heat. So now, I'm stuck inside, reading a book I'm pretty sure I already read but can't remember the end to and watching the rain pelt down. I tried to take my reading to a local coffee shop. I even did research ahead of time to find the best one in my area (too type-A to be spontaneous about a decision like that). But, the coffee shop, while lovely, was not heated enough. My wet shoes were a recipe for getting sick, so I read a couple of chapters, finished up my breakfast, and came home to fuzzy socks and my blanket. It's the first day it has felt like fall. I tried the matcha latte. A little too earthy tasting for me, but look at how pretty it looked! Right now, I'm thinking this is the perfect type of weather for...