I woke up this morning and thought, “What the hell?” Because my jaw hurt. So I went over the events of the last 24 hours and realized it was from laughing way too much.

Which is what happens when your best friend in the whole entire universe that you haven’t seen for ten years finds you on Facebook and emails you, so you email back and forth for a bit and then have lunch the following week with her and then end up spending the entire rest of the day and night catching up.

And that was the most satisfying run-on sentence I have ever had the pleasure of inflicting upon the world.

In other words: my psychic twin is back.