In a pretty expected move thanks to the ferral reserve, ING Direct has slashed it’s savings rate from 4.1% to 3.65%, which is a pretty disturbingly low number. Every one of their CDs followed suit, with the exception of the 60 month CD at 4%.
I was supposed to start work last night, but the warehouse is slacking off on their background check. However, he told me he’s still going to pay me for it, which is pretty cool, as well as very much appreciated. That reminds me, however – I should have been paid for the final time from my last job this morning, but in checking my account… it’s not there. Maybe they’re waiting for me to turn my uniforms in, which wouldn’t make much sense considering they’ve collected a $20 deposit on them from every paycheck. Maybe it’s because I didn’t work long enough for those deposits to total $200. Maybe I should just go down there today and turn them in.
In doing so, I’d also have to go buy a winter coat. I also need to buy a drill, since nobody around here seems to have one, so I can mount my new pullup bar that I bought yesterday, since the old one was lost in transit. I’d really like to get back in to shape. Not that I’m particularly out of shape, I’m still skin and bones, but there used to be muscle there, too – muscle I’d like to get back.
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