Don't know why this is so hard on me.. I worry about everyone but me. I am also concerned about the renter that has to leave. I feel the same about the renter as I do AJ...

When I was younger I always worked. I started working at 15.. I never once felt working was a bad thing. I wanted to work.. In fact I enjoyed working. But things were different in the 70s. Jobs were always around the corner. Few times I even worked two jobs...I don't get it why my feelings are all messed up now. I want AJ to work. I hate seeing him do "nothing" all day..Is a good thing he is leaving...