It just kind of fell into my lap. Regular customer from the nursery had a spare room and over the past eight years of him and his mom frequenting the nursery we've been kind of familiar. As soon as I walked in the door they were treating me like a houseguest and whatever I needed to do to get settled in, just let them know. I should have the computer up and running in the next week or so, but Devon is still up in the air.
I feel kind of guilty, finally getting a place for me and Devon still couch surfing. He starts school tomorrow so I told him to park himself after classes in the counselors office and tell everyone possible his situation. There has to be a program out there for kids in his situation.
Gotta go back to work...
:: snoopy dance ::
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