We Pay for the Sunshine

...with fog. Great rolling billows of it. And the temperature has gone down to SF normal and maybe a degree or so lower. The heat was on when I got up this morning. While I'm not missing the unseasonable heat, I really didn't want it to get this cold. (And yes, malkingray, I know this ain't cold cold. But by local standards it'll do.) There is still The Dog to drag out to the park. Maybe later, when the sun shrugs its way out from behind the fog...