It might be very nice Sunday if the wind isn't strong enough to put more crap in the air. No such luck, probably. The howling wind speaks to the vacancy of this area. The emptiness and desolation, with a drought on top of that, makes for a bleak landscape. But it could always be worse. And that's not a very good thought, is it? If it COULD be worse, it probably WILL be worse.
It's kind of cold this morning, since another little front blew through. It's still winter, obviously. Someday it might rain! Someday.
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