In other news:
After having moved back here because he couldn’t find a job and didn’t like central Florida, “evil” is going back down this weekend to start job looking again. I’m conflicted. It bugs me that he’s been back for four months and is suddenly all gung-ho to go back. When he got back last November he was all happy to be back with his friends here. And now this sudden change supposedly because he can’t find a job here. It makes me wonder. The story is that he’s going down on Saturday and will stay down until he either gets a job or runs out of money and has to come back. Last night I helped him with some “prep” stuff for an audition he’s doing. How appropriate would it be if I play a hand in getting him out of my life?