There are two of us in our office who are rather jumpy. If someone shows up where I don't expect them to be, or someone starts talking to me before I know they're there, I start. I jump, I breathe in sharply, or I scream. Laneune is the same way, which makes us easy targets for the office practical jokers.

We did it to ourselves a few minutes ago. I went to open the door from the back hall into the office, and Laneune went to open the door from the office into the back hall, and we both scared each other silly, complete with screaming that could rival Jamie Lee Curtis. What an uproar. My heart is still beating fast.