<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/LuTiRHS.jpg) <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Steffy </span></strong></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">My attention is drawn away from my drink which I have yet to sip.  <br/><br/>Where are my manners? I look back to Mechelle, “Thank you Mechelle.  Yes, absinthe.” <br/><br/>I take a sip, smile and add, “<em>Yes!  Absinthe!”</em> <br/><br/>I know beyond a doubt that I only have taken a sip so that is not any explanation for what I am hearing.  I’m catching snippets of conversation, maybe all of it, but I’m not sure.<br/><br/>There’s something about body morphing and it sounds like something different than the James Jameson nano-tech of which Courtney is a wonderful beneficiary.<br/><br/>I’m mulling what Keisha means that being her name for ‘now’ and mulling what Jaclyn means by a ‘live one’--even mentioning an interview.  Client interview or agent interview?<br/><br/>I’m not convinced that all things come to those who wait, but, for the moment, I wait, deciding to nurse my drink and see what happens.  Will Jaclyn explore what appears to be an interesting conversation?<br/><br/>For my part, I smile at Keisha, saying “Open for business.”  And then, worry for a nano-second that she might misinterpret, but I wait, not even offering an explanation.<br/></span>