Well, an interesting day indeed. The yard's cleaned up, and I don't feel anymore like the neighborhood hoodlum. The pool is now .. BLUE. Well, cloudy and blue. But, the leaves are all out of the bottom thereof. The patio's edged, the hoses put away, and .. heavens to mergatroid, it seems like things are starting to come together here.
It will probably have all the light fixtures replaced, all the outside pressure washed, the flower beds cleaned up, the hedges and bushes trimmed up, and everything working just in time for me to move out.
Ah, well.
Worked today on loans - turned down the loan for Guns' girlfriend, met with two nice gay boys and told them not to buy a house, worked on the loan in Brownsville, and worked with the guy from Florida on his credit. That's all caught up now. Worked on the 501(c) application all afternoon - more on that to do in the morning. Worked on setting myself up with a new job. Worked on the class reunion with Babs.
Tomorrow, more on the 501 application, then, nothing to stop me from working on my student course books. I was thinking about adding some end of section study questions, and moving all the elements around some. So, tomorrow, I'm going to work on that, and then meet up with Rick and ask him to modify the data file for me so that I can submit it for approval.
Tom is working on my several websites - that's VERY exciting to me. He was working on my high school reunion site today. That will probably be deployed by the end of the week. After that one comes my business site. Wow.
That means that later this week, I'll be writing content for it.
Tomorrow morning, before I get started on work, I'm cleaning up the car. Totally cleaning up the car. Inside and out, under the hood and everywhere.
Mitch told me (again) that he was picking up his TV and bedroom furniture this weekend, but also called to say that he had a phone line installed over here, and that he needed to put in an answering machine.
Uh, no?
My "date" for tonight is AWOL. My "date" from the other night has a girlfriend. Blarg. I'm sticking with the proto-husband, period.
How extravagant should I get for his birthday on Wednesday?
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