Today was super windy. I went to enter my parents’ door. Knowing it was windy, I held the storm door handle while opening the main door. Lucky I did: A huge gust blew and I struggled to hold it for several seconds at least. I couldn’t pull it closed until the wind relented. I was glad that earlier I had slid down the glass window a notch to allow some wind to go through the screen, as if in anticipation. If I hadn’t, I imagine something would’ve had to give and that door would be broken.

Various, mostly smaller branches were fallen on the roads and in my parents’ yard. On my evening walk, I heard a loud crack of some branch or tree coming down, but couldn’t see anything. I saw a few new looking fallen trees while out driving, but none into the road or houses or anything like that.