Unremarkable

And that's fine, in some cases; no illnesses, no dramas, we just putt along through the day. Running an errand, I happen to go over a freeway bridge which affords a sweeping view in all compass directions. Despite no rain to speak of at the moment, there's a huge transparent-looking rainbow west and north, over the lake; huge swathes of cloud banks edge the horizon, no mountains in sight. It's a lovely view, despite the freeway roaring beneath my feet.