It was hard gertting started this morning. It seemed like eveything was going wrong. It is all out of the way now. I wonder if I will hear from Michael today. I need to get unlimited text messaging I guess if they are going to be using it on me. I hope that the renter pays today. I have some bills to cover that is for sure.

Michael texted about nine oclock that he had locked "Tug's" keys in his car and had to use the money for tow-truck. Fuck - -He said he was sick about it. I told him not to stress I would send more at five PM. He sent back okay. At least when there is a problem he gets a hold of me. I guess.

He started bugging me half way home about sending him the number because his phone was fucked up. He was out of gas and could hardly wait until payday. Neither can I. I had to prompt him on  the right answer and he finally came back with a fucking thank you. I sure do not have any trouble hearing from  him when he is running short of cash. I feel like I am near the end.

The fucking renter cannot pay until Thursday. This is a real inconvenience that is for sure. If they cannot afford the rent then they should fgind something else I guess.