Bank account set up for my son, quite a substantial deposit from his wages this summer. He just kept it in his childhood allowance can (it one time held British toffees, but was made to be used to drop coins into).
The house is still a disaster area, but I think I can make a dent in it this evening.
For exercise, the dogs and I went for a nice walk, and it was early enough so I could see more of the pecans. I still didn't get as many of them as the dogs did, but my 6 pound tomato can (the one I used last weekend when I made that tomato and eggplant sauce) is about 2/3 full of pecans I've picked up during the week. There are people down here who treat pecan picking as a part-time job and collect then take them down to area feed stores to sell by the pound. I'm not one of those, but I do like to get some for using here, though I've bought most of the ones I'll use for cooking. (No point in trying to bake and have to stop and shell the nuts!)
How are you feeling Kat? And Maryanne and Andrea, it's getting to that time of year when the dogs get so frisky and are such great personalities. Take care of yourselves as you encounter all of the reminders of your absent pals.