Like the class sleepover in third grade when you wake up in a gymnasium and the science teacher is making everybody pancakes. Like the time in swim lessons when you are instructed to jump in with jeans on. Not having school everyday is similiar to this. And every other week or so, when it comes back to mind, I am shocked.
posted by ah at 2:31 PM
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I often feel a similar shock when I notice how long the hair in my armpits is getting.
Hair shouldn't be shocking. It's one of those reoccurring things you should be pretty familiar with by now (i.e. sunsets, dishes, going to work).
Sadly, all of those things still continue to shock me from time to time.
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