Foggy Saturday

It's foggy this morning. A pretty late fog, too. It's wonderful right now (I find fog very romantic and moody-in-a-good-way), but driving to KC today might be uncomfortable if it doesn't dissapate in a couple hours. As it is now, even the houses across the street are pretty blurry.

There are three mourning doves sitting stone still in a tree in the front yard. I wonder if they're waiting for me to throw out some seed for them. Betcha the instant I open the front door they'll fly away, though. Silly birds.

It's a good morning to be the only one awake in a quiet house. Even Fetish went back to sleep after getting her breakfast. Coffee in solitude is a nice thing sometimes.