Waking up in a fog…

I woke up in a fog on Thursday, literally! And not the normal wimpy Redford fog we sometimes get. This was a full-blown, St. Clair kind of pea soup fog. I noticed it when I went to the bathroom at 4:00 a.m. and didn’t see my back yard, just a weird, white, glowing (from the neighbor's yard light) scene.

Oddly enough, it was almost gone by the time I left for work.

I went to the Newburgh Grill for lunch and surprised everyone (including myself) by ordering two Coney dogs and a side of fries! Why? I dunno. But my tummy protested the whole idea all afternoon long.

It was lightly raining when I drove home, but at least it was warmer (74 degrees F.)

So, I watched the news until it stopped raining. Then I went out and resumed power washing the siding. I got the north side and the west side of the main house done before it got dark. That only leaves the addition left to do.

I warmed up the Wendy’s chili left over from the family reunion and ate that for supper. I watched the rest of the Tigers ALDS Game 1. They clobbered us in the 8th inning!

Disappointed, I switched to reading until bed time.