Dog park. Dog barks.
Help hapless knitter decrease a hat.
Talk to the nice tree crew and beg for mulch.
Shopping. Brussels sprouts, thank the gods. Corn starch. There will be berry pie.
Home - hey, there's mulch! Now I can shovel mulch.
Roll pie crust.
Make more pie crust.
Good thing I'm pretty mellow about holidays - oh, shoot. I forgot to get knucklebones for the doggy knuckleheads for Thursday. I may have to go on a bike ride for that.