I’m working Saturdays at the garden centre for the month of November, and spent most of today rearranging the showroom for Christmas. Not something I’m good at, unfortunately; I’m just not a decorator at heart. But quite a bit was accomplished, which left me with a good feeling.
I also answered the phones, sold some birch trees, bagged some soil, and phoned my dad to remind him that it’s my brother’s birthday today. I’ll have to call him again in two weeks to remind him that it’s mine.