making a list.

every thursday/friday before a weekend when we don't have much planned, i have a laundry list of items i'd like to do. then, when saturday morning rolls around...i forget everything and opt to lay around, maybe play a video game, ride my bike and **poof** it's sunday night at 7 pm. not this weekend. i'm making a list and there is nothing you can do to stop me.

right now the list is:

assemble the dog kennel that was left by former home owners.
clean out my car (yuck)
do some team stuff
go to menards for items related to fixing a wheelbarrow, getting a light bulb for the basement, other random but no less boring items.
update this crappy website...links, etc.
rip down the stupid cabinet in the basement (i need some help with that)
ride my bike.

boy that list sucks. i'm like, not very exciting or something.