Hey guys,
It’s foggy again. If you hadn’t noticed.

So I’m back sitting at my little red lappy, procrastinating popping outside to my little red car and driving away to work. It’s going to be cold I’m sure.

But it’s Wednesday – hump day- the middle of the week, the weekend should be in my sights by now. I should start getting whiffs of sleep-ins and lazy breakfasting. But I’m not. This week seems endless. Perhaps I’ll take the day off tomorrow and making it a little less endless.

Three minutes now until I should be wearing my little shoes and heading out the door. May I just point out the nakedness of my feet, messyness of my hair and emptiness of my lunchbox. A bad start I say.
There’s also a notable lack of jackets, which doesn’t match up well with my prediction of cold fog loitering in the air like a bad used car salesman.

One minute now.
Suppose I should make waves.
Toodles.