(An early title card from "Our Lives" when I first joined the cast.) There are many odd things about being "single" (that still feels weird to say or type) and living alone. Earlier today, I walked over to Subway to get a sammie for lunch and as I walked back I caught a glimpse of myself in a window I was passing, and I did double take. My lips were moving. I was talking. Aloud. And no one was with me. I don't even remember what I was saying. It's like my brain and my mouth