My impatience is rivaled by Mother Nature alone
This weekend I pondered over the weather reports that said chance of thunderstorms. Heaven knows we've already had enough rain for now, but you can't argue with a meteorologist. On my way back from the DMV at lunch today (which was a blast BTW, I can't wait to go back) I saw the recognizable droplets hit my windshield as a storm system formed above. It does this all the time and then the sun comes out, after all, this is Texas. If you don't like the weather, wait ten minutes. Approaching my office, it's a straight road and you can clearly see miles down it. I'm at one end, the light across the intersection from me red. I can see down the road and it's clear what it is. Rain. No rain over me yet, but it was windy. Very. I thought to myself, "I bet it will rain as soon as I get into the parking lot." The light turns green, I head towards my anxiously awaited lunch and take a right into the office lot. I wasn't wrong. The rain began. For about an hour I was sure a tornado was on its way, but the only emergency message received was for a flash flood. Like we didn't see that one coming. By this point we just assume that's the case with any shower. This time though, it rained for more than 10 minutes, 90 maybe. When I left the office the sun was shining.
Of course, I couldn't help but think what this was doing to my freshly sculpted crater that I fully intended to fill with water, albeit not today. I knew it would level out some of the soil I spread around, that's actually a good thing in some aspects. What I didn't expect was to have a full pond before I even had a liner. I can only attribute this to saturated soil. At least I know I'm on the right track to a level pond!
I am slightly concerned what all that water is doing to my shelves. It's mostly undisturbed earth and clay, so it holds shapes fairly well.