Sam’s mood seemed to lighten as she gobbled down her second burrito. She actually engaged in a little small talk as she finished it off. It turns out that this version of Sam is going to school to become an English teacher. She explained to me how her memories had shifted throughout the day and how she still remembered fragments from each iteration of her history. She explained to me that frail Sam had been a philosophy major, top heavy Sam had been a psychology major, T&A Sam was a biology major, and buff Sam was an exercise science and nutrition major. In a way it was fascinating to listen to.
“Where do you want to go to next?” She asked.
“Honestly I don’t know. I was supposed to meet an old woman for lunch.... But I don’t know if that is still going on. We could just wing it and walk around.” Sam seemed to perk up at my idea.
“Sure!” She said standing up. “Plus I could use the exercise.” She said placing both hands on her round belly.
Unbeknownst to me, Sam had hatched her own little plan. It turns out that female Sam is much more clever than male Sam was.