By Sunday, I was able to walk without shuffling too much. Benny certainly has no mercy when it comes to dragging me after people he believes are getting away with HIS contraband.
I'm not going to be at work on the 14th this year, so I said I would bring in a pie a few days early. I spent this evening throwing together a cherry/rhubarb pie with ingredients from my garden. In the process, I finally used my baking nook for rolling out crust, as I had intended when I designed it. I'll have to find out tomorrow whether the pie tastes as good as it looks.