Air temperature 61 F, wind south about 10 mph, cloudy. Rain supposed to be moving in, weather radar ambiguous. And we're looking at the edges of Fiona as she heads for Canada on Saturday.
And, a happy equinox of your choice, if you choose to choose. Any rites that don't require my presence are okay. If those rites need a year-king and a bog, I can suggest a couple.
Had a thunderstorm wander through an hour or so ago, no damage and only a couple of clicks from the UPS. But now I am hearing the song of the chainsaw in the distance. I suspect one of those booms had effect.