Speak of the devil. He just called me. He admitted that it's all not as good as it seems. He said the guy is not giving him the work that he promosed, that he didn't work yesterday and the guy isn't working again today so he can't work at the shop either. He said he spent all day yesterday and is again today, going to put in applications around town. Sheese, my mind always goes where it shouldn't - worry over nothing. Ugh
Justo -- I ask myself that and have for quite some time - and I don't know why. I guess there is a tiny, tiny part of me that still has hope he'll make it