February 18, 2009
Seeing things
I had a strange thing happen the other day in dance class. I have told everyone about it, but I never wrote about it here and thought I should share. I was dancing in class and caught a glimpse of everyone in the mirror. For a split second I thought “what is my mother doing here” before I realized it was my own reflection. Despite the fact that my mom looked pretty good when she was my age, it sort of freaked me out a little.
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