Around 3 p.m., just when I and Indy were starting out the door for our walk, it started to sprinkle. Nothing I could do about it so we took off. Decided to check out the gravel pit since the rocks would be already wet and I wouldn't have to spit on them to see their color (Sorry, it's a rock hound thing.) By the time we got home I was pretty wet. I made coffee, got into dry clothes, made a stuffed omelet, and watched the rain continue outside. Life is good.
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