I was on a roll with my writing tonight. Then I got a call from my son. His car's broken down in Stillwater (25 miles from here). I'm going to go get him, but please keep your fingers crossed. I am not a very good nighttime driver. But I have my phone and my Triple A card. Let's hope I get there and back before the DH gets home from work.
*sorry Bilbo, you'll have to wait until tomorrow*
ETA: "Well, I'm back."
*sorry Bilbo, you'll have to wait until tomorrow*
ETA: "Well, I'm back."