Oh god, I was acting like I was in middle school again. They smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of their neck.“Well, I hope you feel better tomorro... then…?” He said, trailing his words as he raised an eyebrow questioning. I’ve seen this in movies, where the guy strung along his words, waiting for the other to say their name. The thought made me giggle to myself at how absurd it even was to introduce yourself without the formal introduction.“Naomi.” I finished. He smiled, straightening his. Try your old PIN number, it should work." OK... Yes, it was the same PIN. I wonder just how far these changesgo. Perhaps our friends will be fixed so that they think we were alwayswomen." We can always make new friends now, but what about relatives? I keepimagining meeting Violet as her twin sister. It'll be weird." And I've got an entire new family, who'll probably now 'know' that Judyhas a twin. I wonder what my new parents are like? I'll have to get myhead around being a daughter too.". He might have got away with that but he went on to reinforce his message, suggesting she was well endowed like ‘Angie’ here, nodding at me.The room went quiet for a good ten seconds then Mrs. Watson asked Mike to come out to the front and repeat what he’d just said. Mike was a slim, muscled lad who normally moved around confidently but now he looked sheepish as he shuffled out to stand by her. She asked him again but Mike just looked at the floor and mumbled an apology. She told him to return. "Make yourAuntie Jane proud! Or pay the price at the chapel's steps!"Frankly, I cannot decide which I want more."And he did - more in a trance than with conscience. Almost by rote, asif he had been at this long enough to acquire rote, which of course, hehad not.Maybe it was natural?Refined, elegant people smiled at him; he smiled at the terribly elegantpeople. Men seemed a bit ungainly as they sought to repositionthemselves. In some ways it was just like being back at his own ParkAvenue parish..