My old stomping grounds I take a Spanish class on Monday nights. It's over in Fort Lauderdale.
While I dread the fact I won't get home until 10 or so, it's right near where I used to live, so I'm always happy to be in my old 'hood. That means I get to go buy my favorite shampoo at the Whole Foods Market or visit Borders. Last night, I did the latter. Read a bunch about cat pregnancy. And I'm nowhere closer to feeling comfortable with this whole labor thing..!

My purchase of the evening was a CD by Miranda Lambert. I normally never buy CDs, but I absolutely love this one song of hers and I can only hear it, every great once in a while, on this one online station. So I broke down and spent the $13.

When I brought the CD up to pay, the cashier said, "Well, she even looks like you!" Now that's a compliment I can accept gracefully: "Thank you!!" I said. "Maybe she should thank YOU." Yes, Rogelio (the nametag says "ELIO" but I'm pretty sure that's not it) is the best guy ever. I remember him from before.. every time I went up to pay, we would have a nice little conversation about whatever it was I was buying.


Also, he needs glasses. This is the CD. :D
But isn't she cute? She makes me want to go blonde(r) and say "ten" like "tin." So cute!

Then I got a cheese & sundried tomato sandwich and a root beer, like in the old days, and took it outside to eat by the water.

So hey, I got home at 10:30, but it was a nice evening. Also, Mamacat blissfully pooped IN the litterbox ON the couch rather than just ON the couch, so I was walking on air.. :D  ¶ 9:14 AM