Good times, my friends, good times.
It is cold here. Not like, "Dude, I should have brought a sweatshirt." More like, "Dude, I can’t feel my legs. And why can’t I see through my breath?" But whatever. That is why humans have created car heaters. And peacoats.
I interviewed with a marketing firm in Virginia. It was good. Sort of a "first-round-we-would-like-to-see-if-you-are-legit" type interview. Which of course I fully support. But there was another girl there who was interviewing. And I would like to be her friend. So that was good. There are friend possibilities on the East Coast.
We walked around a really big mall with a whole load of stores.
We went to dinner at Ruth’s Chris Steakhouse. And I enjoyed medium steak. And some buffalo mozzarella (cheese from a buffalo). And some really good chocolate dessert. And an Apple-tini. But not in that exact order, of course.
So yes. Day Two = Success.
I think we are both breathing sighs of relief. Elise and Paul in the same vicinity for 24 hours without anger is like the best thing ever.
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