I saw Stephanie briefly this morning. I was just getting downstairs for breakfast (7am or so), and I think she was getting ready to go on a run (at least, she was dressed like she was going for a run...but sometimes I just don't know where she goes). We said our good-mornings, had a little morning chit-chat, and then she was off. I left shortly after to look at the possible townhouse to rent, as well as run a few errands. I returned home around 11am, and promptly went to take a nap.
When I woke up an hour later, Stephanie was home. I was leaving my room to go downstairs when she stopped me.
Stephanie: "Hey!"
Me: "Hey."
Stephanie: "Are you just waking up this morning? It's kind of late."
Me: "Oh, no, I was up early. I was just taking a quick nap."
Stephanie: "Oh, that's right. I think I saw you this morning, didn't I? That was this morning, right?"
Me: "Yup, that was this morning."
Stephanie: "Wow, that just seems like it was yesterday. It seems like so long ago, don't you think?"
Me: "Um, ok."
Yup, 5 hours ago. Not 55.
Maybe she didn't go for a run. Perhaps she took a ride in her DeLoreon time machine, so maybe it did seem like it was yesterday.
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