And today we took him to lunch today. It was okay. Not great, but okay. He did gripe a lot about the family and finally we got that stopped, telling him you don't pick your family and we would be family with them like it or not, so what's done is done, let it go. It actually wasn't as simple as it sounds writing it out...but the food came and the subject changed. He's renting a room from a girl he went to school with and her husband and it'll be $150 a month, all utilities included...which is nice...if he gets a job great. He doesn't have to pay until the end of the month. We did buy him some groceries at Aldi's, and a couple packs of cigarettes, gave him a blanket and pillow and towels from the house and some tomatoes from my garden to "gift" to the house.
All things considered, it could have been worse. He may have actually matured a teeny-tiny bit...not a lot.
It really all hinges on him getting a job.