A Mime is a Terrible Thing to Waste
I love that title. I think I heard it in a movie once. I can't remember which. This morning I had to do just that, be a mime. I had just finished my shower and in comes Angie with Elana. I knew if she heard me, she'd start screaming. I guess the smell taste is thrown off by the fact that I am in there a lot. As I am getting dressed, I had to do hand gestures and mouth things to Angie. Angie loves it when I do that. She says she can never make out what I am trying to say. Elana was none the wiser. She did not detect me. At times, I will have to resort to miming.
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