Act II

As the curtain rises, we find our heroine seated at the head of a Board table listening to the rising cacophony of agitated female voices. The room is getting hot and the afternoon is growning long. Those not engaged in talking are showing the wilting weariness of realization that yet another issue will go unresolved. What have we accomplished; why are we here? During Act II, one must put aside such self-indulgent questions and reconcile oneself to the work and satisfactions to be had in the time remaining. On to the task at hand. . .what will I wear to work tomorrow?!