For what ever reason I love lists. I like looking over a list of what I’ve completed or where I’ve been. What I have saved, collected or most anything. A to-do list turns into a wonderful checklist. Most of all I like making lists, it stretches the memory. It’s almost like a scrapbook in that it tells of past events. Ofcourse these are more interesting or personal to me than you, but none the less it fascinates me for some unexplained reason. For what’s it worth I also keep spreadsheets on everything under the sun, go figure. Stop back time to time as this will be an ever changing tab. Thanks.