Sometimes, in my motel room, I will read or see something that just is almost unbelievable. Since I have no one to make a comment to, I will stand up, look in the mirror and say:
What the f*** was that?
Do I need help?
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I talk to my dogs. I can't say talking to yourself in the mirror is any weirder.*
*You may not want to gauge your sanity by what seems normal to me.
Gwen:
Thank you for the vote of confidence, I think.
I DO recommend the motel mirror as opposed to a pocket one. Just in case you’re next to people you don’t want to talk to, another time you read something weird.
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