Day 113.  I know that the dust bowl days were worse than this, but I didn't experience those days.  I did experience this, today.  The dirt gets in your mouth and eyes, nothing can keep it out.  I opened the door and I could feel the dirt blowing in.  I was afraid that if I took a picture no one would be able to tell what it was.  So, I waited for a vehicle to either drive out of it or into it.  Now you can see it.  What you can't see is the building and the windmills that are just past where the truck is.  They are completely blocked out by the dirt.  If we don't get rain soon, and a lot of it, the dust bowl won't be such a distant memory,  Lord we need rain, not a sprinkle, not a rain that comes fast and hard and leaves the same way.  We need a ground soaking, lake filling, aquifer replenishing, rain.  Could you send it very soon, thank you.