February 9 (actually March 9)

This was in my draft - don't know why or what I planned on writing. So I'll write something.

I'm worried about my son. He lost his job when he had a shouting match with his boss in the middle of Manhattan. So now he's been trying to collect unemployment. I wish he'd get himself a good job with benefits. So far he has eight checks waiting for him IF he wins the case. Luckily I can afford the $125 or so a month that is his part of the bills. I'm more worried that he'll get into that not working rut. He needs to work or be busy at something constructive. He's such a talented man -- I wish he'd do something with his talents. Praying for my kids always. Non stop.