Flexible Cats

All Her life, Her job meant that She had to have plans for everything, all day. Now that She is retired, plans have turned into to-do lists. She doesn't have to tell what the goals and objectives are, just what is on Her calendar and what is on Her list. If something changes, She is OK with is, so Kasey and I are OK with it as well. For example, Her to-do list for today said that She would go to this special store to buy some things to eat that were on a big sale. To do that, of course, She would need Her car, which was still at the fixing place. There was a car They borrowed from the fixing place, so She could use that. The more She thought about it, though, the special sale still cost more than Her budget amounted to, and She realized that something that cost $22 instead of $25 was still quite a lot of money. She thought about it until almost lunch time, and then decided She had enough to eat for the weekend, and stayed home. That way, She could decide what we will do tomorrow. I'm just afraid She might change my name to Ignazio, after that cute little singer.
Fish and chips are for our dinner tonight. Picture me with a happy face and my usual name. Bwayno notchee.