Woke up to amazing fog at 6am. Should have gone out right away instead of after 630, but it was still beautiful out.
Oh, wow. Look how foggy it is. Oh, wow. It's six o'clock. Too early to be awake.
But that fog is pretty cool. But it's six in the morning. I don't get up at six in the morning.
But that fog is so thick and heavy and dense. But I'm still sleepy. And I don't want to get up yet.
That fog doesn't happen a lot. Remember that time it was over the bridge on the way to work last year? Remember how it was gone soon after?
Hmph. Fine. I'll get up and go outside.
*tip toe tip toe tip toe*
Don't want to wake up the roommate. Shh. Get ready quickly and quietly.
Aaand, that would be the monopod hitting the wood floor. Oops. Come here, tripod. Let's go outside in our jammies and take some pretty pictures.
Hey! Where'd the rest of the fog go?! Aw, crap. Next time I'll have to decide faster whether I'll take pictures or stay sleeping.