Don't rain on my parade...

When it rains, it really pours. Now that is true for the Philippines. Here in the UK, on the other hand, when it rains, well it's just a wee bit of rain. Nothing too dramatic. I was however caught in the middle of one of their "heaviest rain" this afternoon when i headed out to the library for coffee and a very late lunch (if you call a ham and cheese a lunch, that is).

I had one of those required monthly meetings with my supervisor and the take away message for this day has been : "Move on." And the most puzzling question thrown at me by my super : "How is your thesis going?!". And my very smart reply "huh? Thesis?! oh yeah im on my 3rd year. Yes, i'll get going on that thing right away!"

ermahgerd!!!!!!!! and some profanity here...

And yeah the photo. It's not a street art, it's just a puddle of water, reflecting the side of the computer science building and the front of this vintage car/mobile coffee shop.