I don't see it

Ok. I thought that I had escaped this, but I clearly haven't. Towards the end of the summer, people started telling me that I look like Shannon Doherty. A lot of people. The breaking point was when I went to the Drake and my waiter actually thought that I WAS Shannon Doherty. I mean, it could be worse, but here is the thing - I DON'T THINK THAT I LOOK LIKE SHANNON DOHERTY. And I know it sounds petty, but it got really really annoying. And it started to make me really really angry.

I got my hair cut in an effort to remedy this because I was so sick of hearing it, and for a few weeks, I didn't hear anything more. Until last night. I was sitting in the drop-in area of the clinic, happily reading people their horoscopes and chatting away about Civets (see yesterday's posts) when out of the blue one of the clients says...

"Hey Kate - you know who you look EXACTLY like?"

I am sure that I turned around normally in real life, but in my head I turned to look at him in slow motion. You know what he said.

And for whatever reason, IT HAS STARTED AGAIN! Two (2) people today told me that they just realize who I remind them of.

Honestly. Honestly? Come on.