Monday, September 6, 2010

The Great Kate

I've known her for going on three years, and I keep telling her, she's GOT to be kin to me. I wonder if I really had a twin, and maybe my parents could only afford one, so they kept me and adopted her out. I am serious, that thought has crossed my mind more than once. The only reason I don't want it to be true, however, is because it would make me nine months older than I already am. My youth! I grasp it!

Anyway, we're just too much alike, it's scary, except when it comes to a few things. Beliefs are one, and typing is another. I noticed today (And Krunchy, you know I'll pick at you until time ends) that she has a certain word she always misspells the same way, which tells me that she is absolutely dyslexic. She always spells "nerves" as "neavers". You might wonder why I would be making a post about that. Sure, she misspells some words, but I am damn proud to have her as a writing partner. She has the most brilliant ideas, never gets mad, I've never seen her flustered or frustrated and anything she comes to the table to me with, it's done with 100%, infallible honesty. Kate is a work horse and knows how to put her shoulder to the harness and that girl will pull.

If I had to choose anyone in the world to work with, anyone, I would dare say I wouldn't give up working with Kate for anything in the world. I can honestly say she's never gotten on my neavers.

Love ya, Sister!

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