<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/132c/qanv0vlare944wbzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Jaclyn Rosendahl</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/> ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ </span></span></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Peter is amenable … I had to my room and barely avoid collapsing … not tired so much as stressed and –- and damn scared! … sit and do pranayama … then strip and use lots of hot water in the shower … the jacuzzi tub is attractive but I know I’d fall asleep in it … naked into bed with the alarm set for 10 … <br/><br/>… and that hits all too soon but I manage to rise and comb out my hair and greet Jekesai when she knocks precisely at 11 …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Come in please! I trust Peter cooperated with the sizing? He’s such a big baby sometimes.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… we go through the classic rituals of trying on clothing … I go for tan and drab shirts and tan slacks … sizes loose fit for comfort … a floppy hat and a pith helmet a belt … she says she wears a floppy hat when out and has a pith helmet for when the sun beats down … socks enough for twice as long as we plan … two pairs of boots … she talks about snakes … those I get … she asks if I know how to shoot … yes, she will have a 9 mm and a holster for me once we depart the trading station …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Thank you Jekesai. What time would you like us ready in the morning?”</span></span><br/><br/><div align="center">‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/cc45/8990emmy5sim49izg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Jekesai</strong><br/><em>Guide</em><br/> ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ </span></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em>She knows how to do this. I’m unsurprised. Chooses wisely and takes advice. She finally asks about time.</em><br/><br/>  “Let’s go for 7 am. Sunrise is before then but too early. Send me a message if you wish to change that. I’ll be ready to leave at first light, before 6. Oh, your clothing will be delivered to the front desk before 5 o’clock so you can pack as you need. I’ll see that they remove the tags so you don’t have to.”<br/><br/><em>Take my leave. All is in place except exchanging the consignment clothing for their actual choices. I send a message to my employer. ‘The cats are almost in their boxes.’</em><br/><br/></span></span><div align="center">‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… with that done, I send Peter a message … ‘see you in the bar for lunch?’ … dress and head down … order an iced tea and a mimosa … need to take the edge off but not too much …</em></span></span><br/>