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.