 Well, instead of having bright, sunny, gorgeous skies with light winds, we get clouds, maybe a few sprinkles, you know, then the sun pops out. So it's kind of, you know, a former colleague mentioned, called it schizophrenic weather. It can't make but smile what it wants to do. And so breezy, there's some sprinkles going through. Another anywhere, year-old stomping grounds from Rolla on down towards the Devil's Lake Basin, one and a half to over two inches of rain.