It's raining again here. This is supposed to be the remnants of Hurricane/Tropical Storm Isabelle, working up the coast. Our ground here in southeastern Pennsylvania is already saturated, but I don't think it's going to be a problem, except for in the usual low-lying areas that flood with a bit of rain.
Mom had gone to a doctor's appointment in the morning. In the afternoon, we went to Walmart and then the grocery store. I told Mom that whatever car we took, she would drive. She decided to take Dad's car. When we were leaving Walmart, she told me to take out my car keys, and then we were both looking for my car, formerly her car, that we take 99% of the time she and I go out, 99.5% of the time we go out shopping together. I said that maybe it was in a different row, then said that we'd taken Dad's car, and that me having my keys out wouldn't have any effect. She had the keys to Dad's car in her pocket. It's bad enough that I get confused without her confusing me in the first place.
We saw S.M. at the Walmart. She said she'd met P.M. halfway between her place and P.M.'s, and they'd had lunch. Then S.M. was getting a little shopping in. We talked briefly, but she and Mom and I all had shopping to do.