I need to go to Freewater and get some of Michael's art to take to GP on Saturday. I have pretty much given up on the Peardige project. There is quite a bit of his art around the house. I need to think of someone to bring that car to Hermiston. I keep thinking I should lean on Robert but then back out.

I took the bull by the horns and got the tee shirts for Mikey. Annie did not seem that thrilled. She did call me when Mikey's envelop showed up. When I talked to Mikey he was not that thrilled said his mother would not let him go to McDonald's. He wanted to know if you had to spend all that money on food. What a bitch she is. I really have difficulty seeing what Michael thought was so great about her most of the time. I think she would have been impossible to live with.

I went to Milton Frewater and got the pictures and the money for the picture and wallet. I talked to Jo a little. I guess the writers' group has pretty much broken up. I hope I am able to survive this weekend without a major nervous breakdown. I wrote letters to Bobby and Nolan. It was rather hectic at the scalehouse.