I am looking out my window at dense fog. In time, it will burn off or blow away. We have a high wind warning for this afternoon. I have battened down the hatches, so to speak ( the lids are tight upon my garbage cans so they do not blow away). Since today is garbage day, however, I do not doubt that since most of my neighbors work, their cans and lids will be rolling up and down the street.
I saw that I have an eye appointment on Monday. I also have an eye appointment. I will have to call and change my start time and hope they don't dilate my eyes. Either that, or I'll just have to take a personal day. I have more than enough hours on the books.
My friend Betsy called me last night. She has an appointment today to get an passport and she wanted to know if she could use as point of contact in case of an emergency. Of course, I said yes. She's going on a cruise to Nassau and the Virgin Islands with some friends. This will be her a first for her. She told me she was thinking of taking some of her art supplies along. I told her just to take pictures with her phone. I don't think she understands how busy she will be. The friends she's going with don't like the beach, or the shore; they love the little stores and boutiques. The tourist traps they're going to go will be like little Meccas to them.
And Biden went to the Ukraine.