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Thursday-TrappedAugust 9, 2007

There was no taffic at all yesterday so nothing to enter this monring. Michelle and Tom are late because they are working at the fair. I picked up the mail and another letter from Schimmele. The TCH deal came and $1.50  fine for complaints and nothing for the new customers. I hope I can figure out some way to spend some time with Michael in the near future. I have not been doing a very good job in the exercising department. I have probably hit 170 again. But my foot is pretty much back to normal and my gut has not been kicking up so there are a lot of blessings.

It turned into a pretty busy day. They were hauling in some hay from Western Empoire. I heard that the farm had been sold to the Hutterites and I am not exactly sure what this means if anything. I worked on getting the money to Michael and it just seemed impossible. I finally gave up and began moving the money away from  Paypal and back to the bank. That has really been a messed up affair. Michael wanted money to go camping this weekend and they wanted to leave on Friday. So I sent another $200.00 by Western Union. He was supposed to call me back when he got it and he hadn't by a quarter of ten so I called him. Somehow this thing does not always seems as up and up as I would like to see it be. I looked on his site of Myspace and it had a picture of him and me with Gramps the coolest guy I know. So I guess that pays that off. Old Janice was on there as hooty as ever. I did get in one set of exercises and did nopt eat much

Joel called along in the aftewrnoon and I am not sure whether he had received the letter or not. Michael had said that he had written him as well and no mention of that. After I fucked around with the money I headed to the ball game and got there in good time but I had to gas the Expedition and get something to eat.

One big thing that came up that I am still wrestling with is that I was fussing about the TCH and Tom said I could start working Friday whenever I wanted to. It means that I would have to work about 11 hours a day to keep my finances up. But it would probably be better than the seven days a week early morning thing I am on now.

The Most Positive Memorable Moment was maybe hearing from Joel and some of the nice things he said that our relationship meant.

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