The wind this morning was bad. Sand or grit was blowing up in my face. I wear prescription glasses—not cycling glasses. A look way down the road, and I saw what looked like a big poof of sand or dirt up the air. I didn't notice any bugs. I guess it was too windy for them. The traffic lights that weren't mounted securely were swinging wildly. On my way back some red SUV driver pulled out in front of me when I had the right of way. It did it rather slow to where to I had to brake quite a bit. It wasn't a close call, because I was on guard--just plain idiocy from the driver. About a quarter or half a mile or so later I caught up with this motorist. It was fat, black woman. Not only that but it was reclined way back in its seat.