52/333: Fog

Late Tuesday evening I heard raindrops falling on the metal vent pipes on the roof. It was a surprise since rain was not predicted in the forecast. There wasn't very much of it, but it fell off an on for about three hours, and the driveway pavement got quite shiny where the lights of the neighboring condo's parking lot hit it. If my window were more conveniently located I'd spend some time looking at it, but there's no place to sit while looking out, and I get tired of standing.

The rain inspired me to make a batch of cocoa, which I am now enjoying as a chill-repelling bedtime beverage. I had the first cup as it came out of the pot, before I remembered that I still have a bit of brandy on hand. That is going into the second cup. If I don't sleep well with that, then I must conclude that I am beyond all help.

Friday will be a grocery day. The new ads probably went up on the web sites at midnight, but I wasn't organized enough to check them out. It will wait until I've slept. Right now I'm yawning and giving myself jaw cramps. Definitely time to go to bed. I believe the fog is coming in. That means the sun will be sleeping too.