Now what?

This never happens. The laundry was done yesterday. As were Costco and grocery store. I took Harry to the dogpark this morning, and he's now in a coma. Beerman's mowing the lawn. I am going to swipe through the house with a vacuum, but dear God, I don't have any other "chores" to tend to. And it's a beautiful day. I must be forgetting something. I'm going to go outside and enjoy myself before I remember what it is I'm forgetting.