There's a New Katie in Town

My newest roommate shares my name.  Not the spelling, but the name.  Never before did I realize how often I talk to myself.  For example:

Me: "Get out of bed, Kady"
Katie: "???"

Etc.  You get the point.  I actually talk to myself a ton.  A TON.  "Come ON! Kady"  When things aren't going right...  "Go to WORK, Kady", when I couldn't tear myself away from a Saved by the Bell episode, (back when I used to work.)

More confusion to follow.

And hilarity. Like tonight, I screamed, "KATIE!!!", and she was like, "what?" And I was like, "oh, I was talking to myself."

I know what you're thinking, and yes, she is cuter than me.