What in the heck is going on?

Tired again because I did not go to bed when I should have I did not want to get up. But finally I crawled out of bed at nine am. I rolled in to work a little after ten. The traffic was great. The roads were pretty open with few cars compared to normal.

I worked a little on a hot fix. I am not sure what to do to fix it. I am going to have to work with Brian to get it solved tomorrow. I went to the ECSA website and found my player of the week blurb.
"Scotty Anderson, Maulers: Although Scotty was out all night helping out at a community function, he was a key contributor to the Mauler wins on Sunday. He pitched in 2 games and also played 1st base in 1 game. He hit 6 for 7 and drove in at least 5 runs. He is always upbeat and encouraging to his team mates and the other team."

I thought that was cool. I got a call from a collections agency about the bill from the hospital. I am mad about that. It was supposed to be covered by my insurance, but it wasn't. So now I have to take care of that. That really brought me down. Money problems suck. It can really cause me great grief. I would like to be done with money problems. It seems like they are just getting worse.

I scheduled an appointment to get my truck fixed. It will suck being without the truck for a whole week and using some gutless rental car.

I got an e-mail about the make up softball games for my co-ed team. It is scheduled for Saturday. So I guess I will stay in town this weekend afterall. I had planned on going to Pullman. Jon asked me to watch his house and cat. So I will be doing that next week.

I went home a little before five pm. I spent some time chatting with Alex and Justin. Both seemed very distant with me. It is like something is going on and I don't understand what it is. Both of them abruptly stopped talking to me because they had to go to bed. It was late out where they were, but it was weird that they both just jumped offline from talking to me. I wonder if I did something that made them mad. When I tried to talk to Alex he would only answer in one word answers. I could not communicate with him. I told him that it was hard to talk to him. Then he said he was tired and went to bed.

Justin was chatting with me. Then within a few seconds he said he is tired and going to bed. Within a second he signed off and that was it. Oh well, screw it, I am done with them. I am done with g-shack.

I watched the season premier of Six Feet Under before getting to bed at a reasonable hour for once. I had to because I have a meeting at nine am tomorrow.