Hiya!
So. The ocean. Sure is blue.
'Lessons'
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Hiya!
So. The ocean. Sure is blue.
KRISTIN!
How's that works cited coming, VW?
It's just about done. Just have to alphabetize it. I think.
Of course, I'll find things to fix later, 'cause, well, it's me.
If I had laptop access (this is all via terminal in the onboard internet cafe right now) I'd offer to proof it for you and send it back!
Yes, I may be a little bored.
Don't throw things at me.
You're bored? I'm so sorry. I really feel for you.
I know. My life is very hard.
Yeah. Mine too.
English churches felt stuffy, hidebound. They were very pretty, but reminded me of a knick-knack cluttered parlor in some stuffy upper-class home.
Interesting. I don't have a lot of basis for comparison, since I haven't been to the Continent proper yet, just the UK and Ireland. But I love English churches. They feel like home to me. Though I like the ancient little village churches better than the cathedrals. And I don't think it's anything specific to my Christianity, either. In Avebury, for example, I got the exact same feeling that I belonged there from the stone circle as from the church.
And then there's St. Paul's, though I don't lump it in with other English churches. It is what it is, and thinking about it makes me want to dance.
But I really need to see more of Europe. Just to compare, you know. Spain and Italy are calling me.
KristinT, you wanna summarize the chapter on Diversity from my Reading in the Content Area textbook for me? That'd keep you occupied, right?
I just seem to have a mental block against textbooks these days.