Morning fog

It was gorgeously foggy outside the house this morning when I woke up. I'm sitting in the basement writing and emailing, and I don't know if it's still foggy. I will miss foggy mornings. But then, all I'd have to do is go towards Tierra del Fuego (which I intend on doing, anyway -- I'd really enjoy seeing the glaciers).

The cats are rampantly chasing each other on the main floor. I can hear them ricocheting on the hardwood floor upstairs.

Seriously, I am going to finish packing this morning. I do not plan on doing it Saturday night and do not want to break my back from overpacking. I travel reasonably lightly, but that doesn't mean my backpack starts off that way...