The weather and my mood have little connection. I have my foggy and my fine days within me; my prosperity or misfortune has little to do with the matter.
Unusual weather for New York City. Today it was 68 and foggy. No, wait a minute, that's me. I'm sorry, that's me.
Maybe we need a very small nuke thrown off on Foggy Bottom to shake things up
Weather forecast for tonight: dark.