Well, actually, it’s really sunny here. Above the fog, that is. I can’t give proper credit for this photo, because someone sent it to the local news station and they posted it without saying who sent it. Anyway, I live in south Eugene, not far from Spencer’s Butte, one of our very distinguishing landmarks. There’s a nice trail to the top, and someone climbed up yesterday and took this photo, looking east to the Three Sisters in the Cascade Range.
Unfortunately, we’re all down there, under that thick white blanket of fog that just won’t go away. 30° this morning, so it is frozen fog. Everything is coated with a layer of frost. I have to go out in it soon, as the car is due for an oil change. I’m really hoping the sun will burn it off, if only for a brief time. Once I have the car serviced, it may be time for a trip up to the mountains or out to the coast. The fog only settles in the valley.
I seem to have lost all zest for life. Well, not really, but I can feel January weighing on me like the frozen foggy miasma it generally is. Last year I got to spend part of January in Hawaii, so I spent a little over a week escaping this gray, damp, penetrating cold. It can wear on you and, when you’re already in a bit of quilting burn-out, it can get depressing. I have to admit that I’ve been escaping by playing hooky. I go for walks with the dog . . . yes, I know, that seems strange, because I have to go out into that frozen gray cloud to do it, and by going to the movies with friends. That can always add a bit of cheer to any day. Next up is The Secret Life of Walter Mitty. From the trailers I’ve seen, I think it may help to lift those January blues.
I have been doing some quilting. I know most of you who come here to read about that have been wondering when I’ll get back to it again. It’s been on-going, but I’ve had nothing really notable to share with you. That may be another part of the doldrums. Quilts with hugely waving borders, saggy middles that resemble craters from badly done bias piecing, mitered corners that should probably never have been attempted. I think I need to get back to piecing some of my own things. I’m very good, and if I were to have some of my own things to quilt, it would, no doubt make me happier.
The good news is, the days are getting so much longer. The sun is up before eight and goes down after five, so we have more than nine hours of daylight. I will dream of spring and summer coming, to the days so full of light and time to accomplish all the things that won’t fit into days of darkness.
In the meanwhile, can someone hook up a large fan and blow the fog out of this valley? I’d really appreciate it.
No, I’m not talking about what we had for lunch or dinner, I’m talking about the Outer-Limits-type fog we had today. It’s supposed to stick around for a couple of days. Actually, we do generally get a lot of fog in January, and often it happens when the temps are below freezing. When the frozen fog happens, you can walk outside and instantly turn into a frost-coated popsicle. Fortunately, today we were up to a blistering 38° so, while it was chilly, we were spared of looking like Frosty the Snowman.
Autzen Stadium (home of the UO Ducks) looked like a space ship coming out of it’s landing fumes when we went to the dog park today.
Of course, this didn’t stop a little ball-crazy dog from running, running, running, and chasing the ball, followed by a quick dip in the pool.
I don’t know how he can bear to lie down in the water when it’s nearly freezing out, but he gets really upset if someone had dumped the water out of the pool. I always have to fill it up for him so he can get in.
We followed up an hour of playing ball with a four mile walk. Despite my long underwear (top and bottom), insulated boots, super insulated coat, wool hat, gloves and mittens over the top, I was still freezing when we got home and I’m still trying to warm up. I’m lounging on the couch now under a quilt I just took out of the dryer, so I think I may thaw out in a half hour or so. I really hope that we’ll figure out what it is that causes me to have an unreliable body thermostat!