Something that is otherwise mundane, becomes captivating or mysterious.
This morn the fog is so thick you could cut it with a knife. A good morn for pictures, but also a good morning for a wreck so I stay put.
I did not accomplish one single thing yesterday. Other than cooking and doing dishes, and not much to either one of those. I always feel like I need to accomplish something each day, even if it is just a load of laundry. So maybe that is what I will go do now. I think this fog will clear off and maybe I can hang a load or two outside.
