Forecast: Rain On Cloud 9

I'm on top of a mountain, hidden in the clouds, listening to the patter of rain on the roof. I love the peaceful quiet so much I'm loathe to get cleaned up to go to town and buy food for the rest of the weekend. I even ate the remainder of the sandwich I bought before boarding the plane yesterday to prolong my solitude a couple more hours. Sooner or later though, the need for caffeine will fuel my actions. Looking outside you can see the trees closest to the house, but after that there's nothing but white. It's like living inside a Photoshop document with a white background and only a layer of nature and a layer of house on top. This place is amazing.