Inversion

It was sunny most of the day, but we have been sitting under an inverted pot of air for about a week, and it seemed like the paper mill that shoots up clouds of steam, filled all available space and for awhile we were in a frigid fog that only went as far as the eye could see. Driving home I was out of the gloomy dark and into the moonlit dark within a quarter mile. West coasters, look for the LUNAR ECLIPSE tomorrow morning!