rantajar

I'm at a party, sitting at a table. There's no-one else at that table yet, but there are others, people I don't know that well. I get a plate of starters, some salad and a lot of boiled carrots. I eat a few of them and get up to go talk with people.

A few of my friends enter and sit at the table I was sitting at. I talk with them for a little while. When I return to my seat the carrots are cold. Someone says that he will be full before the rest of the meal starts. I talk with him for a little while.