Imagine that v 2.0

I was walking back to work today and spotted someone I knew but hadn't seen in awhile. She spotted me as well.

"Hi Scotty!"
"Hi, how are you?"
"I'm well thanks, how was your Christmas?"
"Yeah it was good. Good to see the family and be away from work for a bit, how was your Christmas?"
"It was good. Exciting. I became a Granmother again on Christmas eve"
"Really? Wow, that time of year is already full on. It would have been tiring for all involved"
"Oh it was. She was in labour for 20 hours and then they ended up having to do a caesarean"
"Mother and child both okay now though?"
"Yeah they are. A little daughter she had. Named her Amelia"
"Oh wow, I have a niece named Amelia"
"How bout that? Milly I call her. What do you call your niece?"
"AJ"
*Shocked expression*
"Because her name's Amelia Jade"
"Oh, I was going to say. This one is Amelia Jean but my husband calls her AJ"

Imagine that

I don't have much to say lately. I'll share a story from this evening, which normally, if I had a head full of wonderful ideas, wouldn't get a look in.

I came up to visit my family for the weekend, and this is a conversation I had with my brother.

Him "I think you'd like the book I'm reading at the moment. It's about a serial killer who calls people and leaves them riddles and gives them 3 minutes to work them out, or they die"
Me "Sounds a lot like the movie I watched last night"
Him "What was the name of the movie?"
Me "Thr3e" (yes, I managed to pronounce it that way)
Him "Also the name of the book, which has been turned into a movie"

There I go with those serial killers again.

"Look down on me, you will see a fool. Look up at me, you will see your Lord. Look straight at me, you will see yourself."

Charles Manson