Fog is a weird word

It was very warm yesterday – in the mid 70s – so there was all of this fog along the lake. Then because I kept thinking fog, and you know how when you say a word a bunch of times it begins to sound funny? Well, "fog" became like that. Fog fog fog fog fog fog.

In other news, there is a chipmunk living in the garage. Greg had plugged up all of the holes they'd dug under the door, so this one dug a tunnel under the garage which comes up in the middle of the garage floor, in a crack in the concrete. They sure are resourceful.