Today is another long Thursday. I just try not to think too much about it, and just get through the day. (Thankfully, only one day of the week do I feel this way).
Anyway, last night I had a traumatic experience, about which I have written a children's story. Well, obviously not too traumatic. I left my notebook at home, so you'll have to wait till tommorrow to find out what happened.
Finally, two reasons why it's fun to be twins:
1. For the second time in two days, Kathleen and I met in the living room to find out we were wearing the same shirt. Not just the same colour, but the exact same grape, Jacob Annex scoop-neck. Yup. We shouldn't buy the same clothes.
2. At Body Combat a few days ago, we were sitting in the studio, waiting for class to start. Kathleen was discussing her theory on the Taiwanese concept of space and crowding. She noticed my eyes start to unfocus and asked: "Are you tired, or just tired of me talking?" "You talking." "Okay." Then quiet. Ahhh. It's good to have a twin.
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