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As lunarcamel notes, it is foggy! I woke up freezing, with Charlie burrowing under the quilts. That cat loves blankets. It was 59 degrees in my house. I suppose that's what I get for insisting on sleeping with windows open. It looks like the time for that has come and gone.
I mean, it is foggy like in Vancouver. I can barely see 3 houses down to 9th. I'm off to teach, have lunch with yonica, hopefully catch up wiht zebe, and then hit that corn maze.
It's time to shower.
I mean, it is foggy like in Vancouver. I can barely see 3 houses down to 9th. I'm off to teach, have lunch with yonica, hopefully catch up wiht zebe, and then hit that corn maze.
It's time to shower.