A blanket of thick fog has descended on us. After getting Megan up and dress and out with dada I've taken my cup of coffee back to bed. The fog makes everything seem so calm and yet so isolated. I just want to stay cuddled under my blanket for a while yet. -

it really fits the mood of these days, It feels as though everyone is holding there breath, with anticipation or apprehension over tuesday. I think it would fine if the fog stays till then, but it will burn off by noon knowing the bay area.