Hooray responsibility!

This week should be an adventure in self-sufficiency. I get to do online house-hunting for the place I’m going to be moving into for graduate school as well as search for available job opportunities in the area. I didn’t do any of this over the weekend because I spent it the way I should spend every weekend: partying and playing softball. The time has come to be productive, sadly. If anyone knows of any possibilities as far as a job or a place to live, feel free to let me know. I’d appreciate any tips enormously.

I’m hoping I find a job very soon because if our softball team sweeps this weekend’s doubleheader I have promised to dye my hair a color of the team’s choice, with the exception of pink. That promises to be hysterical if we pull it off, but I imagine it’d be harder to find a job with lime green or navy blue hair.

I also intend to start working out more, although anytime I say that I get lazy after a month or so and stop. I’ve been playing basketball and running when I’m not on the softball field to stay in shape but I want to do more.

Tomorrow I’m probably going to post a very uninteresting rundown of my first-half fantasy baseball exploits and maybe I’ll write something about the Mets’ first half. I actually said this to one of my friends a few weeks ago:

“The Mets will probably win the division and win it by a decent margin. However, they’re also going to do enough to keep me aggravated with them until the end of the season.”

So far, that sounds about right.