Back to work and not much in the offering. It looks like it is going to be a pretty sunny day. I hope to get three set of exercise in and walk the loop. I need to get an email to Art and Mary Ellen. I heard from them later last night. MaryEllen still struggling along - she tends to be negative and whiney - it does not solve anything. Art is getting ready for the football game next Monday.

Michelle came in and ate some chocolate and acted okay but I thought she was a little bit patronizing. Tom came up with his time sheet incomplete. He sat around like a sullen bull and when I mentioned a thing or two nothing much was said. We sat there for a time and his phone rang and he left. Later he came back and left without staying long. I don't know whether it is his diet or he is upset about something.

A few containers went out and that was about all the business there was. Daniels called and felt she had over paid and somehow she had Carnes receipt and paid it. I guess that is straightened out. I sent off an email to Art and MaryEllen. There was nothing very shaking in either one. I did get in the three sets of exercises and walked the loop. Supper was some rawvegetables and ten or so asparagus.

I got another letter from Joel and I guess he just wanted to write. He had forgotten to tell me that he had received Natalie's pictures. I think he would make a pretty good father. He seems to spend a lot of time thinking about her.

I watched For Your Consideration and it was a story about some actors who thought they were going to be nominated for an Academy Award and they were not. I suppose it was supposed to show the fakeness in the whole industry.  It is really pretty pathetic. I did not particularly like the movie but I watched it to the end. I probably will not watch it again.

This is Tommy Weightman's 46th birthday. I wonder where that Indian is. He was recuperating from an accident the last time I heard anything from him. He was a screwed up young man most of his life I guess. I think he was basically a good soul but probably too smart to be a framer and really not pushy enough to be a very good salesman. That was an interesting time in my life.

The Most Memorable Positive Moment today was reading the letter from Joel who was writing about his daughter.