Man, it was dark outside when I got to work. Its all rainy, and nice. I wish it wouldn't make me so sleepy, but I can deal. Mostly, it just makes me think of how much I will miss these mornings when we move.

Now, I realize that Seattle has its fair share of rain. But there is something about a day in Texas when the weather is as moody as the women. I guess it will always feel like home.

(Home meaning the old-school, where I come from home.)