It should not be too busy around here today. I want to get all the contracts printed up. I'll get a letter out to Nolan and an answer to MaryEllen. Javier has gone after another container and GFE will be bringing in some hay and there may be a Laughlin pickup. Dennis and John are supposed to visit with some hay farmers in the neighborhood. Sounds like Art will be on his way to Colorado and Paul's wedding on Saturday. Better him than me!

I got in the 3 exercise sets and walked the loop. It was a pretty good day with exception of making out some container papers and Tom screwed around with saying he was going to do something and then turned around and did something entirely different. It is a complete waste of my time and paper. Then Michelle pulled an illogical piece of bull shit in rolling the container contracts. I am sure they knew I was not a happy camper. It makes it twice as hard when you have to dig stuff out rather than have them tell you.

I got a letter off to Nolan after a couple of fuck-ups and then an email to MaryEllen and I hope it made her feel a little better - but probably not. I made some copies of the things that Michael wants but they aren't in the mail. I sent him Joel's shit yesterday so he ought to be good for a day or two.

I chatted with Ellen and she is all excited about the trip to England. They are leaving on the 6th of May and have scheduled to see the Phantom of The Opera. It sounds like they are going to have a good time. Gary is in Colorado but I guess he was searched in airport security and he missed his plane - another unhappy camper. Art should have left today also.

The mail lady came by with two packages and checked my rubber plant out. She showed me how to start new plants. We will see if they grow. I watched the DVD Crossover about two black boys who were good basketball players and could have chosen a professional career but chose to go to community college instead. It was pretty good but I grew bored and printed photos and watched at the same time - not a strong endorsement.

The Memorable Positive Moment was the mail-lady taking the time to check out my plant and just being friendly.