I love a list.

I keep them at home and at work. I sometimes cross reference them. I love lists so much, I'll add things to them, just so I can cross something off.

I've gotten a bunch off my list this week, including a trip to the auto shop for maintenance (want to keep Twee running smoothly). But there is still more, as is the nature of lists.

And to square my list love (as if I'm not already square), grocery shopping - with a list - is on my list.

Course, I'm out of money until next week and I'm going to happy hour tonight (to scam some free beer).

But the lists still beckon.