Yesterday morning was nice and lazy - we caught up on a DVRed episode of Mad Men, ate cereal and bananas on the couch, and just chilled out. After enough lazing around, Scott announced that he was going for a run, and I said I would join him. Though we often run at the same time, we normally don't go together. (We have different preferred routes, different paces, etc). Anyway, yesterday I told Scott I'd like to run together, so we both started getting ready to head out together. Scott got ready while I was finishing something up in the living room, and then I got read in our closet... when I walked out, I realized - we both put on the same outfit. Twins.