Well, I am in a writing mood tonight.

I watched Breakfast at Tiffany's tonight. Funny, how I find it hard to really define the plot; it seems slightly breezy to me. But I am always intrigued. Every time it comes on tv i have to watch it. Something about Audrey hepburn, being in New York and not knowing why. I always cry at the end. And I always think about the poor cat, stuck in the rain. But it always makes me think, and it puts me in a unique breakfast-at-tiffany's mood. Somewhat hard to describe, but one of my favorite's, haha.

This weeks promises to be filled with loud days and quiet nights. Maybe I'll get some writing in...