Well, it rained all morning and into the afternoon.    Poor Vita was not a happy girl.   I made her go out twice, once one the leash when the rain was down to a drizzle.      Finally it stopped but I had to drag her out the door to prove it too her.      At least she got to do her business.

I just got home from Writer's Club.     Read a poem and the St. Andrew chapter of my patron saint book.    The others seemed to like them both.      What we all have to do is see about getting published.    The others are doing so well it would be a shame for the world not to read them.

Tomorrow Bible study and eye doctor.     Vita will be very unhappy with me being gone twice.

Dia Dhuit

Mary