Becalmed. My anemometer reads no wind.
I like weather. I like to understand what’s coming, what factors conspire to create certain conditions. To be right there when it blows in.
The anemometer has registered no digital data since autumn, when it descended into a funk. I lacked the time to attend to it given the general bunching of life into collaborative divorce proceedings and the living of life.
Funny, the anemometer returned to life Wednesday night, same night my upcoming-ex copied me on the email ending our collaborative process, hell-bent on litigation. Early into next morning I watched fluctuations in wind-speed, breezy, mostly out of the south-west.
Now its becalmed, working just fine though. Waiting for the next storm.
Sorry you’ve gotten gale-warnings!