Fog in the Valley

Not to rub it in, but it is mid January, there is no snow on the ground (expect in the mountains), the coldest it has gotten is in the mid 20's and peoples biggest complaint is frost on the windows.  I recently heard someone say, "just count on the northwest to make you weak towards the weather."  Obviously coming from MN- this winter has been extremely mild.

But one thing we did not experience in the midwest is the settling of dense fog.  We are now on a five day streak of thick fog hanging over the whole Puget Sound area.  Granted it hasn't rained in the past five days, I am ready to see beyond the immediate trees in the park outside our window.

I have never stared in a horror film- but I feel like as Josh and I walked to Redemption Groups the other night I now would have some experience to put on my resume for my late acting career.  And I could also add driving into an abyss or the deep beyond.  To get to my nanny job I drive across the 90 Floating Bridge (side note- 90 eventually turns into 94 meaning if I stayed on it I would eventually end up in MN).  As I emerged out of the tunnel the other day and onto the bridge it was literally a wall of fog surrounding both sides.  So where I am used to seeing Lake Washington, Mount Rainier, downtown Bellevue and tons of houses- I only saw grey....creepy....

You're probably thinking, what great and wonderful insight or deep thought could I correlate to such a unique experience...I thought about it- but all I could come up with is I am ready for the fog to lift.