I owe it to the clouds

Its a foggy day in NYC. When I woke up this morning and peeked out of my bedroom window, a little part of me was joyful... I realized that I had slept among the clouds.

The layers of fog were dense, I saw the clouds seeping through the small holes of my window screen, like they belonged there. It was like a dream. 

Looking out of my 17th floor window, I realized that it was the first night in a long time that I had slept without bathroom urges, disruptive sounds, problems with the room temperature, it was peaceful...

I owe it to the clouds, the fog...

How magical.