To Do

Made a long To Do list today, and I finished everything but "lift weights." I actually finished some things today that weren't on the list. Things that I'd been putting off. A fairly productive day overall. I exchanged my new router at Target because the one I'd purchased didn't come with the installation CD. I had to get one that was 10 bucks more but I hooked it up today and it's working well. I cleaned the whole house. That ate up a lot of my day. I filled out a bunch of online applications, mostly at Maine Med. If I get any of the jobs I applied for there, I hope it's the garage attendant. I've always wanted that job. It's a lot like the toll booth job I had, I imagine, without the constant hassle of motorists and change making. Though garage attendants are almost always brutally shot in 80's action movies, I'm assuming it's safer today. But, I probably won't get the job anyway so I don't have to fret.
I made an excel-ent spreadsheet today of Scrabble scores. I tabulated averages for all the free range games (in which you have "free range" of any dictionary, word list, whatever) and challenge games I've kept track of in my Scrabble Tracker book. I only included people who have played at least 5 recorded games, which included myself, Ethan, Breb, Jesse, Manda, and Joe C. It's a good spreadsheet and I'm going to keep up with it.
I also printed off the registration forms for the Scrabble tournament, and emailed the slackers in my fantasy league.
Now I'm rearranging the house. At one time, I determined that I only performed interior decorating and rearranging when depressed. Well I don't feel depressed. In fact I feel better than I have for the last month on account of getting done at the bakery. I still have the pressure of finding another job, but it's not nearly as bad as reporting to the bakery 5 days a week in the middle of the night and trying to be nice to people I'd rather to throttle. Anyway, in preparation for the organ, which I plan to move down next week if it doesn't snow again, I'm putting all the book shelves in one room: the porch room- or as Breb and I call it, the sun room. So I'll probably be working on that into the wee hours. That's all I got.