<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><div class="floatright">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2mwrse0.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… my rooms are delightful … tip the redcap, put my clothes away, strip and take my shower … sky is darkening when I step out … sunset is earlier here against the clock … dress modestly … maybe not needed at Hemmingways but need to buld the habits for later … stranger in a strange place … dramatic enough withouut provoking … maybe …<br/><br/>… it’s 7:40 when I finally finish my makeup … minimal but essential … down the stairs from my suite and walk the several hundred feet ot the main building … enter and look for Peter … he’s still in the seats near reception but has a drink … or ten … head his way …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Hey baby, this girl could use a drink! Know where I can find one?” #<em>Giggle</em></span></span><br/>