'pitter patter by the rain'

ay caramba. look at the time and day. the weather is lovely. simply wicked. the hard drizzle, the grumpy thunder, the flasing lightning. such moments are rare and im hungry. watched the conversation earlier and it was not much of a conversation; not me cup of tea y'know..but anyhows on the whole it was thought provoking as the people being spied on were not the victims nor were they ignorant. the last scene was disturbing though when cauly stripped his house. a physical representation of his own privacy being stripped and all of his doings. geddit? can la..despite the 113min of near monotony- though the tea was bland, the change in flavour is jolting but assuring once in a while. assuring? ya. i want food !