Chris comes home from his interview, it is almost noon when he shuts the door.

He places his keys in the bowl by the door and hangs up his jacket. He walks up the steps to the living room and kitchen area. As he walks up the steps he calls to Thora. “Thor I’m home”. He reaches the top of the steps. Music can be heard from her office. A familiar tune is floating in the air, drifting about, bouncing from wall to wall.

Thora meets him in the hallway and greets him with an embrace and a kiss. “How did the interview go baby?” She asked, egarly awaiting his response. “It went alright, I suppose, I haven’t gotten a definate yes or no from them yet, I was told they would call me later in the week, they said that there were other aplicants to consider first, before I get an offical answer.” He said in an optomistic tone. He saw her peering into his Azure blue eyes. “That’s great honey, hope you get the job. .

Chris nodded in agreement. “And there is always freelance work for the paper” He said.