"Marilyn leaned over toward me onto the side of the conference table saying, "You're face is a little pale. Something's happened to you." I'm a ghost,... I thought. "Aren't I supposed to be pale?"Well, that brought the proverbial house down. All of my friends broke out laughing. Through their mirth I muttered, "You'd think I'd be getting used to you all being able to read my mind or at least find a way to keep some of my thoughts private." Sure can be done," said Valerie. "But it takes practice. “Told you that you look weird,” Violet chuckled.“Your disguise looks icky, JJ! Ewww, you don’t suit a beard!” Heather promptly informed me as she studied my face.“Yeah, you almost look like one of the homeless guys that hung out a block from my old apartment, accept you’re clean and better dressed,” Stacy giggled.“And I don’t smell!” I added with a grin.“Mmm, just give it an hour or two in this heatwave, and I’m sure that you’ll be ripe in no time. Then we can find you some French bums so that. Exploring, for lack of a better word. Avoidingtouching certain things, for fear that one day may end up being more ifI decided I liked them. I wanted to make sure that I could go back tobeing Kenny the next day, with my little curiosity sated and everythingelse back to normal.?Please, Kenny. I don?t wanna wake your mom up.?I sighed, then unlocked the door. Amy opened the door and stood there,amazed. I pretty much grabbed her and pulled her into my bedroom, thenshut the door again. Amy continued. We need to look through it again with a notepad in hand. Then see if we can pull a crew off something else for a day or two. It shouldn't take more than a couple of days to bring the house back up."Jeff nodded, "Do it."Startling at least a couple of people, Dave turned to Linda who was now standing beside him. "See you later today," he said, leaning over and briefly kissing her on the lips.When Dave moved aside, Madison didn't comment about the kiss, just hugged his daughter and said, "Take.