Back to the Pool

Tracy walked around the resort felling really good about his choice ask for something new to wear. He didn't have the oppressive sun beating down on him anymore and could enjoy the scenery. He heard the light music that was being played signaling that he was near the pool again. Though he wasn't prepared to go back in the pool, he could stand to take a load off for a while. He made a quick stop at the bar before finding a chair to lay down on.

Tracy took a drink of his strawberry daiquiri and smiled to himself. He placed it next to himself and kicked off his flipflop. He leaned back and closed his eyes, feeling the breeze gently send him to sleep.

Tracy woke hearing someone asking him something. He yawned and stretched. He was a little upset that he had fallen asleep since he didn't want to keep wasting his vacation by being **** though it. His head was still bothering him, he realized, and wondered if he should stop by the medical center and see if they could help.

"Excuse me," said a voice to his left.

Tracy looked over and looked at the person.