Dancing with tumble weeds

While driving from Fort Stockton to Willcox, AZ; the wind was rather intense at times.  Tumble weeds were blowing across the road one at a time; however, in one location there was a large grouping.  One in particular was interesting in that group since it was picked up by the wind and danced about 25 feet off the ground.  It then settled into the median and was blown further across the plains.  I will make it to California tomorrow, but I will not make it to my stop on Friday.  When I park tomorrow in Coachella there are still about 440 miles to Patterson.  I only have about 7 hours on my clock.  7*55 does not = 440.  In fact I will be one hour shy of the math to get me to Patterson.  Dallas has been informed, but I have not heard back from then yet.  So at 5AM I will be heading off to Coachella. I hope to avoid the morning rush hour in Phoenix.  

It is post election day.  The sun still rose, the sky was still lovely in the parts I was in today.  May it continue to be until the day of His return.