November 7, 2007

After his third glass of wine, he realized his hunger and attacked the cheese and veggie tray, ignoring the clamour of the attendees networking around him. Tracey stood at the center of a group of pudgy polo-shirted men with midwestern haircuts, gesturing animatedly with her wineglass. He thought about stopping to hear what nonsense she was spewing but continued back with his treasure through the lobby, up the elevator and to his television lit-room and expertly made bed.