“With that lawyer you were telling me about?”

“That’s the one. I know you weren’t too keen on the idea that I’d be working with attorneys, but I’m excited about it. We’ll be shooting four different commercials and there’s a lot of other media, too.”

“Congratulations,” she said. “When does all this start?”

“As soon as he signs. I have a guy who’ll start the website and Internet stuff right away, but before we can film, there’s a lot of preliminary work. We probably won’t do any filming until the end of August.”

“That’s perfect,” she said.

“Why’s it perfect?”

“Because London will be in school then.”

“And?”

“And I called the day cares again today and I don’t think it’s going to work out. My top two choices,” she said, mentioning their names, “won’t have any openings until school starts. And the third option, which might be able to start her earlier won’t know for sure until next week. And after that, the intake process requires at least a couple of weeks, before she can actually attend. By then, we’re coming up on the middle of August, but it also means she’d only be there for a week or so before school starts.”

“Why on earth would it take so long?”

“Because all these places do interviews along with credit and background checks, which is exactly the kind of security I’d need to feel comfortable.”

“Do you want me to call? See if there’s anything they can do to speed up the process?”

“You can,” she said with a shrug. “I don’t think there’s much they can do about waiting lists though.”

“Maybe we should look into a nanny.”

“That would still take at least a couple of weeks, and they’re also expensive. And what would we do when school starts? Fire her?”

I wasn’t sure. What I did know was that had she started looking for day care when she first landed the job, the story might have been different.

“I guess you’re saying that I’m going to have to keep watching London, huh?”

“I certainly can’t, and besides, you’ve done it so far. It didn’t stop you from landing your first client.”

“There’s a lot of prep work I’m going to have to do.”

“I don’t know what else we can do. Especially with what’s going on with work.”

“You mean travel?”

“Not entirely. And that reminds me… I have to go to Atlanta on Thursday and won’t be back until Friday evening.”

“There goes date night.”

She rolled her eyes. “I told you I’d be traveling this week, so don’t make it a bigger deal than it is. But, since it’s obviously important to you, I’m hoping to be home at a reasonable hour, so we can still have date night, okay?”

“Deal,” I said.

“Men,” she said with a shake of her head. “Anyway, what I was trying to say was that something else is brewing at work. Something big. Aside from the executives, no one else at the company knows. So don’t say anything.”

“Who would I tell?”

“I don’t know. Small talk with your clients? Marge? Your parents?” She sighed. “Anyway, the reason I’m going to Atlanta is because Walter is planning to move our corporate headquarters to his offices there. He wants me to oversee the process.”

“You’re kidding.”

“He’s been talking to me about it since I started, but he finally made up his mind. He’s going to let the rest of the employees know next week.”

“Why’s he moving the office?”

“He says that the coastal building restrictions in North Carolina have gotten ridiculous, so he’s decided to focus on developments in Georgia and Florida. Which makes sense, if you think about it. And he’s also been thinking about running for office one day, and he’d rather do that in Georgia. That’s where his family is from, and his dad used to be a representative there.”

I could care less about Walter and his plans, I thought. “What does that mean for your job?”

“I’ll be okay. He already told me not to worry.”

“So you’ll work in the Charlotte office?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “Walter and I brainstormed a bit, but like I said, he didn’t make any decisions.”

“You’re not thinking that we might have to move?”

“I hope not.”

I hope not? I didn’t like the sound of that.

“I don’t want to move,” I responded.

“I know. We’re thinking that I’ll be able to split time between here and there.”

Split time? “What does that mean?”

“I don’t know, Russ,” she said, exasperation creeping into her tone. “Until the move, I’m guessing that Walter and I will have to be in Atlanta two or three days a week. After that, who knows?”

“Just you and Walter?”

“Why would the other executives have to go?”

I wasn’t sure I liked her answer.

No, scratch that. I definitely didn’t like her answer.

“And there will be other travel as well?”

“Probably.”

“I’d hardly ever see you. London wouldn’t see you.”