When I saw thick fog outside, I knew I was going to be late to church this morning. Fog slows me down in a bit different way than it would most people. You have probably already guessed it... I slow down, pull over, back up, turn around, way too often when I'm driving on back country roads during such a morning as this morning. A foggy morning excites me because it is all so mysterious looking. Everything slowly fades in and then out of focus as you pass by.