my heart's been left in san francisco

sitting in starbucks again, and the girl directly facing me has a small smile on her face.

don't quite know what to make of it without giving the impression of staring. any ideas? i guess it must be the same with her, because i'd been smiling at something on the internet a couple of minutes before.

tony bennett sings and sings. i've never heard this kind of music in a coffee shop before. usually it's some kind of indie stuff, or mainstream rock, or whatever the hell all those weirdos play at hot corner. lounge style can be an amazing musical backdrop to a night of whatever.

she's smiling again.