.well, Idon't even want to think about it. But maybe I wouldn't be Ashley rightnow, I'd still be Ash. But, does it matter? I'm going to interview no...as Ashley. I guess I'm going have to make sure he knows, although itdoes look like he already does. I guess I'll have to find out what thejob is actually about before I decide too much more. The real questionis, should I stay as Ashley, the person five people at JohnstonIndustries have now met, or should I go back to being Ash. And why am. And then after a while Karen came up to us again and she said “So, tell me a bit about your dad” and Cait said “Uhm, yeah, okay. So it's his birthday and we're just hanging out really” and she said “Oh that's so sweet” and then she said “And your mom?” and Cait said “Well, mom moved away some time ago” and that was true really, and Karen said “Oh I'm sorry”.And then she said “My friends and I are probably leaving soon, but maybe I could give you my phone number and then it's totally up to you. Then one of themfinished and asked if she could help me. "Hi. I'm Andy, and I have a7:30 appointment," I said. She looked at her clipboard and found myname. "Yeah, here you are. Would you fill out this form and then we'llget you started?"So I reached for her paper, and of course my brightly polished nails cameright into her view. She smiled a huge smile as she saw them, thenlooked at her clipboard again. She must have thought to herself, "Sothis is the one who wants to be done as a. The reason they had to go a psychiatrist was suddenly obvious - two members of their family were dressed like freaks, one of them never even saying anything aloud.“Marie,” I said, and she turned to me, eager to hear what I could say. “You’ve really been struggling with your husband’s obsession, haven’t you?”“Oh yes,” she said, nodding fervently. “It’s been such a hassle - I’m a laughing-stock at work.”“Work? I thought you believed that a woman’s place was in the house.”“Well, yes, of course I.