Chase has procured himself a lovely job in downtown Orlando, just across from Lake Eola. It's a fun little area with a lot going on. I got to spend some quality time in the park around the lake while Chase went to a 4 hour interview. I figured that if they talked to him for 4 hours, they were interested in him. And it turned out they were.
When Chase got an offer from a marketing and PR firm in Tallahassee he told the Orlando firm that if they were interested in him, now would be the time to act. And they did. And I'm glad. Because it seems like he gets to use all the stuff he learned about in school, plus, he gets free cokes, water and juices from the fridge any time! That sounds like a place I want to work. I do enjoy a free beverage.
While Chase works, I have been looking for a place that we can call home. And I finally found one. It's an apartment, and that means that Rosie can't join us yet. I'm bummed, but I also think it's for the best. I'm slowly waking up to the fact that a lot of people are uncomfortable around her breed. Well, I despise little toy dogs and yappy dogs, but people still seem to parade those all around me. I think when we go house hunting, we'll be looking for one with a big yard that discourages her from digging out. The little poop head is like the furry reincarnation of Harry Houdini.
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