Friday, July 10, 2009

Flattered


The teller at the bank today told me that I look like Kate Beckinsale. I mean, she was drop-jawed, like maybe I was actually Kate Beckinsale and this was one of those "I get that all the time tv shows."

Nobody has ever told me that before (which also totally surprised the teller), but I'll take it as a compliment. Lately I've been feeling an awful lot like Miss Piggy or some other moderately beautiful, but slightly - well, you know - kind of superstar. I think I'm going to try harder to see a Kate Beckinsale look-alike next time I look in the mirror. ;-)

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