I wasn’t planning on doing any of the Thanksgiving cooking this year, but there was a special request for my sweet potato pie. Apparently, it’s John’s mother’s favorite, so she asked me to make two. I went out this afternoon to run errands, and on my way back, I took one look at the madhouse that was the Wegmans parking lot and went to Harris Teeter instead. Unfortunately, Harris Teeter didn’t have any of the right kind of sweet potatoes (I need the orange-y ones), so while I got everything else I need, no pie-making occurred tonight. I’ll have to do it after work tomorrow. That’s a good enough reason to skip my strength class, right?