Gray

I could use some Indian summer. A little ways east of here (like, in the Mission and Potrero Hill) there is doubtless sun; even here in Glen Park the fog is beginning to wisp away, but it's still gray and cold and chilly, and I do not feel like moving. Even the dog has napped through her accustomed walk time, because it's just too chilly to go out to pee. What will she think in January?