If I were Veronica Mars

A few weeks ago I got a break up/make up email from a boy. And no, I don't know any boys. It was not for me. It was for another Katie C. who has a very similar email address to me.

Because I am a total snoop with no self control (and I secretly harbored hope that this was from a long lost admirer) I read the whole email. It was clearly not for me. But it did contain a long passage about a water bottle that intrigued me to no end.

Then I replied to the dude that he had the wrong Katie.

But the story continues.

This week the other Katie emailed me for verification that said emailed had really been sent. She included the line, "I know you still don't have it." Well, clearly she doesn't know me. I am a digital packrat and just because some juicy email is none of my bee's wax is no reason to discard it.

So I forwarded the email to bizarro Katie. I wonder if she disapproves of my reading and keeping it. But she did reply "thank you."

I also wonder what is going on between these two people that bizzaro Katie is emailing strangers to check up on her man.

If I were Veronica Mars I would get to the bottom of this (and it would probably involve a murder.) But, alas, I am only just a viewer of soap operas and who will sit here and speculate.