“Paul, doesn’t your job get boring? It’s the same thing day after day right?”
Um, no. The weather rhymes but never repeats. Every day is different. One more opportunity to get it wrong.
San Diego weather: Suntan index of 10 or 11? Bay Area: What time will the fog burn off? Phoenix: Hot or thermonuclear later today? Miami: Suffocating humidity, or Hurricane Bubba?
Here? Hail, snow, tornadoes, floods, blizzards — and that can all come in one day. An estimated 30 to 40 days every year are potentially life-threatening. I’m grateful for the quiet spells.
Any visible sunlight Sunday will be fleeting. Lingering instability will result in a bruised, rain-swollen sky leaking showers by afternoon. Monday trends drier with only an isolated shower or sprinkle, then dry skies into next weekend with highs in the 70s. No big, boisterous storms in sight. In fact this week should be one of the nicest of summer’s “extra innings.”
Minnesota is home. But February is coming.
San Diego? Yeah, I’d get bored. After about 15 years.
