|Yea, that's my shadow|
After the walk, it was Walmart for cat litter, cat food, whipped cream, (one rule on this crazy diet - DO NOT run out of whipped cream), and in spite of not being not on the "need" list - Elf.
I HATE Christmas, but I LOVE that stupid movie.
Off to CB to visit Mom, the hospice volunteer was there. Mom's feet and legs were so swollen; they had alerted hospice. Nothing else to do.
Afterward, I returned slippers to Target that won't fit her sausage-like feet, then the Post Office to mail a package.
Now I'm going to eat salad and whipped cream - not at the same time - and watch Elf.