So my dad just called me, at 7am, to tell me that he was looking out his window and it was foggy. AND that he could see the Space Needle!! I'm like, "What?!? Are you seriously in Seattle and you're calling me to rub it in my face?!" He just laughed and said he thought I would be happy for the news! I'm sure! Of course I'm happy, but I'd be even happier if I was actually there with him! I mean, he can see the Space Needle from his room for pete's sake! I appreciate the thought and phone call, but unless he was planning to fly me up there...I think this was cruel and unusual. :)
I love you dad!!
