Foggy Morning Funk
It’s foggy this morning, not the normal Berkeley fog that sits atop the hills, but a lower, denser, heavier sort of fog. Walking to work this morning felt very ethereal. Spider webs were outlined with drops of dew deposited by the fog, they are beautiful, but I now realize there are spiders EVERYWHERE! Life has me in a bit of a funk these days, the fog isn’t helping. I think I need a little something to lift my spirits.
OK, starting to feel a little more like myself.
All better now.
So precious. That made me smile!
She’s a real looker. Now, we’ve already arranged Boy Z’s marriage, but we can talk about Harry. Does Jocelyn like younger men?
A Free Man: I think I shall defer to Matthew on this one. As the prospect of male interest in our daughter has him pondering gun ownership, inquire at your own risk