On the bright side this third day since severe damage and downed limb (surprisingly slow sound) and another storm overnight: our moderate drought is broken by over three inches of rain. And yesterday, Feast of Transfiguration (Old Calendar), the morning sun lit up shadiest part of the garden with light it used to not see until leaves fall. Nineteen years ago that tree was the reason for always sitting on the right side of the morning commute bus several years before espousing the porch which would have been seen from its left.
Sunday, August 18, 2019, local, 6:30 CDT:
Leo 26° 45′ rising conjunct Sun 25° 15′, Venus 26° 25′
Moon 27° 30′ Pisces in 8th quincunx Juno 27° 30′ Leo
Midheaven 19° 57′ Taurus
Earlier, Sunday:
Mars ingress Virgo 00:18 CDT