Well,
As you all predicted, the house was a little run down and unkempt. But my son seems to be doing well. He seems happy, actually. We did have our moments today. He seems to think I'm made of money, and I had to set my limits which he didn't like. But we kind of got past it. He applied for a few jobs while I was there. So now I am home, and feeling a bit blue. Why? He seems good and moving on. Why do I feel sad?
krhea