The rain stopped. I'm getting out to shop and then I'll hole up again.

My writing group is meeting on line. It was my turn to send out prompts, which I did. Maybe some of the members didn't get them. Very bad! I hope I didn't hurt someone's feelings. It's hard to do that on the internet, but apparently not impossible. Honest mistake! Honest!

Okay, off to the store.

Steppin' out with m y baby . . . (insert music note here.)