Never criticize God’s painting

Fog. Pervasive, blanketing gray fog. Sound deadening light distorting moisture droplets so thick a knife could be used to slice it. When I went out of the house early today to get the paper this is what greeted me. I thought” God I was only kidding when I suggested yesterday that there was too much orange in the sunrise. Enough now.” Looking at the fog I thought “THIS IS MY BRAIN WITHOUT CAFFEINE.” Driving to work this morning was different as the fog distorts everything and changes my perception of everything. I thought that Stephen King would love this and write a book about it. Or a screenplay. Ever wonder what gives him nightmares?

The fog lifted even before I got to work almost as soon as I left my town and the ocean. Work today was interesting to say the least but everything worked out. Tonight my wife and I took my eldest son and his wife out for dinner using her birthday as the reason. Great evening as they both are very interesting people and had great stories about their St. Barts vacation. As we left the restaurant I just had a feeling of happiness that I was able to be here and do this and have such a great evening. Even the Waiter came over as we left and thanked me profusely and invited us to come back soon. My wife said ” Overtipped again Huh.”

Today 90 %.