Wind, wind & more wind....

The wind is out of control here. Whoever named Chicago "the windy city" clearly had never been to Minot. Seriously. I keep waiting for Dorothy and Toto to land their house at any given moment. Actually, that might be nice, if they were to bring me some pizza, and sadly there is no wicked witch who lives near me. Sigh. They (the base) are working on tearing down houses across the street from our house and there is a vortex of dust that is quite scary. Three weeks until we leave for California, but who is counting?....