Mr. Aka is getting big! He's already three times the size of his sister and is still growing. I have a feeling he's going to be a very big boy. He's also a love-bug. He likes to wake me up by purring on my chest until I pet him. Silly boy. And his purring is LOUD. He's a handsome fellow and has already discovered the Christmas tree. He's our climber this year. *g*
(Have I mentioned that the ornaments on the bottom are either fabric, metal or pipe-cleaner type ornaments? Hey, the cats needs ornaments, too.)
Again, there is not much to share. The kids and I ran errands this afternoon. While out we ran into one of Chris' Uncles. He's a nice man and it was good to see him for a few minutes. One stop was to Ulta and while there we, of course, had to check out the Philosophy products. Daughter loves them and she discovered they have an egg-nogg scented wash this year. She LOVES egg-nog and practically rolled her eyes in ecstasy when she smelled it. *g* Unfortunately, she's broke until her next payday. *g* Then she found out they make an egg-nog lip gloss, too. *g* Poor girl. I told her we'd make a girls night of it and I'd help her do her Christmas shopping after she gets paid and maybe they'd still have that when we went.
After Ulta there was a stop at Petsmart for cat food and then to Target to return an item. I checked everywhere before leaving the house, all of Chris' usual spots for leaving receipts, but couldn't find it so was going to try and get store credit. I had no idea they don't do that anymore. Unfotunately, (well, not really) Chris' card # and mine differ so they couldn't look the transaction so then she offered to do it using my driver's license, but it would be for credit a $1 less than the value of the item I was returning. Since the item was $5 I decided Chris could bring it back instead because I am not losing a dollar! (I told Chris I bet the one place I didn't look was the pants he was wearing Saturday in the clothes basket. Guess where the receipt was? He drives me loony doing that.)
Then home where we weren't home long before Daughter's friends came over to play the x-box. (It was very damp out and rained all afternoon.) They stayed for a few hours and let me tell you, or warn you-your choice, teenage boys are LOUD.
While they were here I took care of some things and also made another pound cake. I know that sounds bad, but I wanted to make it this time to make sure my recipe (That I created.) actually works. Also, a small slice of pound cake and a cup of (coconut) milk make a nice breakfast. *g*
I'm still having issues with my hand. I doubt it's because of the jammed finger (from June/July), so I'm clueless. When I woke this morning I couldn't make a tight fist OR uncurl my fingers all the way. (It's the middle three fingers that are affected.) There's some swelling which indicates injury, but there's been no injury. *sigh* I'll give it another day or so and then it's off to the clinic I go. I missed Yoga tonight because of it and that can't happen again.
Oh, I did finish the Graham book. While I wasn't very surprised at the villain, I did enjoy the book. Next up is a library book that just came in,
Boyfriend from Hell by Jamie Quaid. The premise sounded interesting and the author is new-to-me. (Um, not really, this is a pseudonym for a rather well-known author in romance. BUT, I am more than willing to try this book as though it were new-to-me. And yes, I have read this authors other books and liked them. I will say this is quite a departure from her regular types.) After this book I don't have anything else. Crossing my fingers (on my good hand) that something comes in soon!
It's that time again. Time for me to head offline and get some rest. I hope y'all had a pleasing Monday. I wish a delightful Tuesday for y'all. Goodnight and Sweet Dreams, B.
Exercise: 0. And I hate it. Between my foot and now my hand..... I know what I did to my foot to some degree. NO idea about the hand.
Exercise Hours: 0. This could get depressing. But, I refuse. Zumba tomorrow!