New reality day 714

Top of our fence looking rather pretty in the picture. This vine is a weed or foreign species which should be killed. But it's just too pretty to do that. 

It was supposed to rain here all day, but the wind changed and the rains went west.

Now I'm waiting for another set of clouds with thunder. I hope they pass us too, but I am prepared to sit with Buddha instead of sleep if they pass us before midnight. 

It's been very windy all day. Like the storm is just about to hit us. But just that. Nothing more dramatic has happened.

Work was pretty ordinary.