bad fog vs comfy fog

I have spent the last hour and a half merely going through the virtual reams of e-mail I received while I was away and I need some serious caffeine to break through the back-to-work fog.

However, I am perfectly content looking out my window into near-zero visibility and the San Francisco Fog (the mist, not the team). It's freezing up here today. Blessed, blessed cool fog.

Tales and regales from the Week in Nashville will be doled out this week. But the short version of the story: It was fun, but oppressively, depressively hot. With jungle humidity.

Oy it was hot.

Wow.

Really.

I think I will go get a coffee now and wallow in the cool, homecoming fog...