Thursday, January 03, 2008
The weather looks much the same. I sent off an email to MM. I guess I look forward to hearing from someone that I can talk to about Mikey and that situation. I am not sure it is something that needs talking about. There is not a lot of work going on but there is some letter writing I can take care of. I need to get a letter to Nolan and Bobby. Get the Stobbe blog up to date.
I sent an email to MM so far no answer and I noticed she was on the computer. Hmmmmm. I got an email from MM and I guess she had been working on some stuff for Dom and Ayden. She thought they would be over for a couple of days and nights. I got letters out to Nolan and Schimmele. Joel called me and I talked while he listened. I made some comments about the situation with Mikey and he reminded me that he had been taken by his grandparents when his mom was on drugs and his dad was in prison. I felt like I had egg on my face.
I called Mikey tonight and got Katie’s voice mail. I called Annie and she let me know that he was not there. She was satisfied that he was okay and he would be back to go to school. She said it was sort of nice to have some time for herself. She got half a day off today. I had the distinct feeling that I was interrupting something. Mikey called me about seven thirty. I asked him if he got my message and he said no. So apparently he had called me on his own. I thought I could hear some people in the background. I asked him what he had been doing all day and he said something about helping Steve or someone and then sleeping and then helping again and he had just woke up from sleeping again. I asked him if he was playing with his game and he said oh yeah. He asked me if I was in Hermiston and I said yes. He wanted to know if I was going to work tomorrow and I told him yes. I told him that a week from tomorrow I was going to come and see him and we could hang out. He seemed really excited about that. I told him that I thought about him every day and he said he thought about me all the time too. I told him to be sure and call me tomorrow so I would know he was okay. I don’t know what kind of a mess Michael has gotten me into. I have to be careful but I really cannot just let him go either. That is really a snake pit he is existing in. |