So...my son just called me for, apparently, no other reason than to tell me he has an interview at a deli in a local grocery store. I'm glad to hear it. Still a little weirded out by a phone call that asked for nothing. I asked if he'd be able to get to work, since it's evenings (no busses). He said yes. He's already told me previously that he "has a place to stay" when the lease is up June 1. Apparently, with the woman he's seeing...and her husband. I SO don't want to know. He also told me last week he was on an interview list at another café/deli/coffee shop place...where the husband works, so he could ride with him. Huh. Last week I did warn him that anyone who is in an "open marriage" might not be too picky about protection, so he better use it if he's sleeping with a woman who's husband is sleeping around. He insists there's no sex between him and his sugar-mama. Ooookaaayyy. I have decided to call these people, "That nice couple who are giving him a hand." Head firmly in the sand on that one. Swimming in the deep end of de Nile. He's 20 years old and his sex life or lack thereof is NOT my business or anything I care to contemplate. His biodad was good at mooching off women too...only he slept with them all. He's now come over twice to watch Game of Thrones and eat pizza. I figure $10 worth of pizza and he takes home the left-overs is a nice tradition. We keep it light. Try not to talk about anything much. I pick him up and drop him off...last time and tomorrow at the apartment of "that nice couple"...and I have taken the opportunity to remind him that the rent stops in June and about his community service. Apparently "that nice couple" are going to pay his court costs and he says he's certain he has until June to do his community service. I was sure it was May. His problem. He says he has it covered. So...there's a little update. Think I'll take a quick dip now.