There was a dense, eerie fog hanging all over Southwest Portland, and the moon was full and still up when I left the house at 6:30 this morning. It was gorgeous, I felt like I had stepped into a Sherlock Holmes story. The weather is perfect, wet and cool but beautiful. It's a beautiful day. I think part of what has been throwing me off is that I've been coming to school at 8 instead of 7. It's nice to be back in the routine.