Thank you, all. Bill hasn't said anything about dinner, yet. He may be planning something, though.
He gave me a gorgeous red faux-suede lace-up blouse. The cuffs have laces, too and, as I held it up, Rowdy grabbed one of the cuff laces and ran off with it. Once I recovered that one, she grabbed the OTHER one. Between my blouse and the Christmas tree, I'm spending my birthday, fighting with cats!