Imagine my surprise when Eric told me this morning that it was raining, and I'd need a jacket to go and exercise. Not pouring rain, really. . . more like very wet fog, with tiny droplets sheeting down. But enough to add up to a bit of water for the plants.
Still, what's good for the plants was slightly less good for my laundry.
By the end of today, I hope it's dry. If not, I'll bring it in the house.