aschentraume

The fog from last night lasted clear up until noon today. It was amazingly beautiful and a touch creepy. When I walked out of my apartment this morning, there was a layer of frost on my car. I honestly don't recall ever seeing a heavy layer of frost and fog at the same time, at least not a fog that heavy.

Aside from the fog, the day was fairly uneventful. I made it to class on time today, but I got distracted by a good book and the late afternoon sun and ended up being late for work again. No one said anything about it though, so I guess I am lucky as far as that goes. Work was okay. We weren't overly busy, but the tips were okay, and I didn't have any creepy people hit on me.

Now, I am off to curl up with a fuzzy blanket, a glass of wine, and my book and see how long it takes for the wine to send me off to slumber land.

I am not sure why I have made this. I have neither a grand design, nor a perception shattering message to convey. This is merely for me. Something that I can use to set down my thoughts upon to prove I exist, at least to me.

Gah, that sounds dark, doesn't it? I am really not that bad I swear. I am just feeling philosophical tonight. It's probably a mixture of the late hour and the fog. It really is beautiful tonight. The fog rolled in several hours ago and is so thick now that I can barely see the street lights through it. Perhaps I will go for a walk in it once I am done here. I think it will be a good night for a walk.

Not much else to say at the moment. I just felt the need to post something since I went through the trouble of making this. I believe I will take that walk now.