Why is it that I'm so fascinated with the sky? What would possess a seemingly intelligent individual to walk outside in 30 degree weather on a Saturday morning, in her robe and take pictures of the sky? I opened the door this morning just to see outside for a minute. Sometimes I do that....not really sure why.
When I opened the door, this huge cloud line was floating right along in front of my house. It was a mix of clouds and the Sun, which we've not seen in a while around here. I instantly turned around, went back into the bedroom and grabbed my phone,which has an excellent camera on it. I walked outside on my front porch, like an idiot. No shoes, just my old pink and white plaid, fuzzy robe around me. I even had to turn sideways so as not to flash any passersby in their vehicles as they passed our house. I held out the phone to make it look like I was taking a picture of something at the end of the porch so I wouldn't have to see them looking at me like I was a complete fool. Then, since it was around 7:30 in the morning, no other cars came and I could shoot some pictures without fear of being overly exposed.
For a mom in her 40's, that might not be a good thing for the drivers. Wouldn't want to hurt anybody with the vision of my robe's plunging neckline...lol.
Anyway, no drivers were injured and I got some really good shots. My bare feet were freezing so I only took three pictures. Yes, I do own house shoes. Here are the fruits of my really fast labor. :)