I ran to Target this morning to get more Christmas lights, but they didn't have what I wanted at the price I was willing to pay. So then on to Michael's, which wasn't open yet, hence another night of darkness at Scrooge's house.

After decorating for the luncheon tomorrow, it was time for one of the single ladies' 75th birthday at her son's house nearby.

She had an Elvis impersonator and I gave her a Squatty Potty (as seen on The Doctors, Dr. Oz, and Shark Tank). I've only had mine a week and swear by it. It's a miracle, but Google it if you want to know more... I'm not going into it here.

It was a little chilly, but a nice way to spend a Sunday afternoon.