Weather and Words

I slept badly last night due to the Santa Ana winds coming howling back. In force. So much so that the gate between the kitchen garden and the front yard got blown off its hinges, and the new gate on the other side of the house had its latch force-bent to the point of unusability. Not happy about either of those. But five miles coastwards the winds cut out like an off switch had been flicked, and when I arrived at my workplace it was actually foggy there.

Did no writing today since I had writing class this evening. All this evening. We ended up staying about a half hour longer than usual. I turned in another ten pages to get savaged next week, and it looks like that's going to be my last entry for the term, since there are only two more weeks and we're not allowed to submit sequential weeks!