There is no much going on. I guess it will be containers all day long. I have one in the works now. One more from GFE. I need to finish Bobby's blog and start another one. I hope I can transfer that money to Michael. I wonder if he has figured out the phone yet. I would like to figure something for this weekend but probably there is something- just have to find it. Man, I knew it was going to be a struggle. It would be better if he had some transportation. Well, maybe in the future.

There was not a lot of business. A pellet truck and some containers and that is about all that is lined up for the month. The new truck driver seems pretty good and at least congenial. Michelle and Tom were both around and were working on the pay checks for tomorrow. My account is really screwed up. I brought everything up to date and then started on the Schimmele's blog. I have it all published but I need to make him a copy. He already has some more waiting in the wings and in the letter he wants another book. He is celebrating that he has a black pen.

I called Mike after lunch and he was at the computer with a whiz. he said that he had contact with Joel's mom so I can only surmise that he called her because I doubt if she had his mom's number and I am sure he will talk to Joel so it would eventually come out. I guess. He mumbled something about things don't change or something like that. I was disappointed or jealous or something. I was hoping he would let that alone. He let me know that he was with someone and he would call me later. He called me about a quarter of four and said he was eating a blizzard. I asked him if he had gained any weight he said he thought he lost some. He was checking on the money because he had gone in on a birthday present for a cousin and she wanted the $20. He had promised it so I agreed to send him some money via Western Union. I tried doing it on line but it continued to be a fuck up. I finally ended up going to Mail Box whatever and sent $60.00 for $75.00. A real pain in the ass. I noticed that the money had appeared in Paypal and I transferred it to the credit card but it apparently will take a while - typically one or two days. The whole thing has been a gigantic pain in the ass. He asked me if I was going to a baseball game tonight and I told him no but Wednesday night. We discussed baseball a little bit. I asked if Mikey was still with him and he said oh yes. I wanted to ask him and Mikey to go to the state fair Labor Day weekend but it would be a trip and a half. Somehow I have the distinct feeling I might be turning into a gigantic wallet. He said that the PO came by the house and checked out his room. He is supposed to check in with him next Friday. Sometimes I wish I had something else to think and work on. I have sort of been hooked for a long time and it is hard to move on. He has a MySpace called Cushanova.

I watched the David Letterman show and then started working on the money transfer. I think I moved it and I am going to look around for an add-on card. I guess the Most Positive Memorable Moment today of course was talking to Mike again.