She was lucky to be off work that day and took full advantage to recover. “Come to my office about three o,clock so I can thank you properly for hel...ing me the other night.” Janet told me once she was sure no one could see or overhear us.” “Okay!” I agreed. When I got there she was sitting in her chair two cups of coffee on the desk in front of her so I sat down opposite. “You saved me from a bad night and I,m eternally grateful “ she began. “That Bernie Cole was trying to get me drunk and was. " What was so great about the triathlon suit?" The way it clung. And what it was clinging to. And the fact that she was dressed like that in front of 300 other entrants, mostly male." Is she big... y'know, in front?" Nah! Fried-eggs! And just as well, if you're an athlete." Do you still allow her to dress like that in front of other men?" Sure. I get a kick out of it. She does too."CRASH! Carol's grip on a pile of folders momentarily faltered, and most of them ended up on the floor. We scooped. It’s on youtube. I’m also using it to see if I can learn to meditate again. One of the reasons my anxiety is through the roof is my illness took my ability to do deep meditation which I have done since I was in my middle teens.When I was younger I had the feeling that a lot of young people people do of being an outsider. I also had the unfortunate experience of having it reinforced a whole lot. Now, being an outsider does have a perk or three. One is you learn to watch behaviour objectively and. " The little man sounded like he had been reading off from achecklist."But I had wished for my old life back!" she protested."And you pretty much have it. You live in the same house, you go to thesame school, and you have the same parents. The only exception is that inthis reality they are your adopted parents and they named you Janice."The little man smiled at the little girl in front of him, now almost eyelevel to him."But I'm a girl! Why give me my old life back but keep me a girl?".