I've been gifted thus far with four bottles of hard cider, of which three are gone. I've been gifted with a pair of boxers in a beagle print. I shall keep them in a safe place, as I do not wear boxers. I have been gifted with some paper towels monogrammed with a "P". They are safely ensconced in the guest bathroom. And then, my beloved surprised me with a Sony Electronic Reader. Oh. My.
I've spent part of the morning loading it; I have lots more to load, and it will take a while to ferret out all of it. I need to go to Best Buy to get memory cards for it, because I have no spares at this time.
After posting yesterday afternoon, we went out again to The Boiler, and the food is still terrific. I was a naughty boy thereafter, and we had a dessert at Tutti Fruity Frozen Yogurt. We did some shopping, then went home, and I popped in a Netflix disc of City of Ember, which, though not a classic, was a bit of fun, somewhat like watching Fallout, the computer game, on the screen.
The film over, it was just past midnight, and forestcats retrieved my gift from its hiding place. I thought it was a book. I was gobsmacked when I opened it.
For the rest of the day, I expect we won't be home. I want to do a few things on the West side of town, including wishing bon voyage to sewyrn. So, busy busy busy.