Today, I woke up and the sun was shining in my face. It was nice and hot and decidedly a good SF day. Put on the capris, 3/4 sleeved shirt and cute sweater with yellow buttons on them. Had the sunglasses going as well while I walked to work. In the middle of the day however, the fog blew in and my ankles started to shiver. Regretted instantly not bringing the scarf, hat and gloves. An hour later, it poured. And it poured hard, like it would never end. By 4pm however, the sun came back up, even in my neighborhood, the 2nd foggiest in SF, and made the roads and grass all shiny as the raindrops glistened. How pretty, I thought.
And that was good enough an excuse not to do laundry but to sit and relax the evening away... and maybe attempt some homework.