The past few days brought awesome weather-it was actually hot and sunny-you know, what people think of when they think of Cali!! Both mornings I woke up to bright sun, eagerly opening the shades to let it inside.
This morning, as I woke up, something wasn't right. The sun wasn't trying to sneak in around the shades. The light filtering through was dim. I got up, wondering if it was rain. I looked outside to gray mist.
"oh, it's just the marine layer-it should clear up later this afternoon," I thought to myself, opening the shades and getting my day started without much worry.
And then, I realized--since when does it not bring me down if I wake up to grayness? Since when does it not send me scurrying back into bed with thoughts of sleeping until the sun comes back? Since when do I accept it as par for the course that it should be misty after a few hot days? I might be getting used to living here after all.