Mr. kenju went out to his pipe and tobacco club meeting tonight, so my younger daughter and I had Mexican at my favorite place (chimichangas.) She made me call her when I got home......LOL. Who's the kid here?
The nail salon was busy today, and mr. kenju didn't want to wait in line for his pedicure. So I took him home and went back later. My feet looked and felt like hooves and I couldn't wait, since I am working every other day this week. My new polish is called "pearls in the sand" and I quite like the neutral color for the fall, not that I'll wear sandals much longer.
It was cool here and having dressed for warmer weather this morning, I was chilly all day. When I got home from the nail salon, I wanted some hot tea. I poured water into the coffee pot and turned on the warming plate, while putting a mint tea bag and a packet of sweetener in my cup. I wish I had remembered to remove the coffee ground left over from the morning coffee. I was ticked at myself, but I poured the water/dilute coffee into the cup and believe it or not - it didn't taste half-bad! I did what it was supposed to do: it warmed me up, and the taste was interesting, to say the least. Have you ever had "mixed" drinks, when you didn't mean to?