Everett’s Got a Job

Today I got up early and met with Everett to get his car seen to, little did he know I’ve been talking to our Hiring Manager about a possible position for him. By the end of the day Everett had the safety and emissions done on his car and a job interview lined up. I sincerely believe he’ll be a great fit for the job. We’re placing him at our Clinton Park location which seriously needs a pick-up.

I don’t foresee any challenges working with Everett, but it still concerns me working with someone that I know so intimately. I’ve already made it clear that I cannot give him any special treatment, but still I’m afraid that I’ll want to.

Tomorrow is Aubrey’s Birthday and she’s sick, turns out she has bronchitis—probably brought on or made worse by her recent drug use. Supposedly she’s been coming down from meth and I guess she’s determined once again to get clean and stay clean. I think she sees something romantic about getting clean for somebody, because she doesn’t realize she’d have to do it for herself.

Although we both agree that she hasn’t done anything wrong, Aubrey’s and my friendship is still struggling. I just can’t get past some things and it really sucks. We miss each other, and I miss us.