These are the kind of mornings when my anti-morning attitude really shows. Its foggy, damp, and cool, I don't feel rested and the mere fact that its morning causes me to complain about everything, including the extremely uncomfortable wooden chair in which I am sitting while entering this very blog.
I think I complain too much, but I guess that is what this sort of thing is for anyway. At least you didn't catch me in one of my anti-Madison days. Then things get ugly and I hear: "if you don't like Madison, why are you still here?"...ahhh but we're victims of the decisions we make and sometimes it takes a while to remedy the situation, but Carrie and I are working on it, little by little.
In other depressing news, the forecast through Sunday is rain, gray and more dull, and possibly downright humid. I was supposed to go on a canoe/kayak day-trip this weekend on the Wisconsin River, but if mother nature wants to keep doing her thing, I doubt we'll get to go. *sigh* At least my grass will be green. (It's mostly clovers and other weeds, but hey...they're green!)