Tag Team Tics
Ruth’s taken over as my regular Sunday night support worker so she was with me at the castle last night. It’s lovely hanging out with her, and our tics are enjoying a strange camaraderie too.
Her tics tend to add to mine to create new meanings. For example:
Ruth: In hell
= Fuckin’ hell
= Hey ho
I say “Fuck” and “Hey” fairly regularly so these shared tics are happening a lot. I like their rhythm and I’m curious to know whether any more will emerge. I’ll keep you posted.