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.
That was one area I didn't get to explore that I would have liked to. I tend not to get any vibes from outdoor sites, but the fact that most henges and megalithic sites were constructed for possibly religious or quasi-religious purposes, I'm curious as to how I would have responded at those sites. I think a lot of what I feel about churches is from the fact that innumerable people have been in the building and it's soaked up all those feelings over the years. Somehow, I tune into that. With an outdoor venue, I don't know that it would feel the same.
The interesting thing is that I can appreciate the looks of the building and like it for aesthetic purposes, but actually entering it and getting a feel for it is a whole 'nother matter.
I took a nap. It was nice.
P-C confused me for a minute, since I think of *myself* as "Blondie," due in no small part to my e-mail address. I also think of myself as "Teppy," and "Pussy Willow." No, I'm serious about the last one. It would be impossible to explain unless you had actually had my brain in your head for the past 33 years.
What kind of brownies do I get for that?
Brownie points. Which you can redeem for a No-Prize.
I always wanted a No-Prize! Which I'm sure comes as no big shock.
P-C confused me for a minute, since I think of *myself* as "Blondie," due in no small part to my e-mail address.
You can be Blondie. Kristin's blondie.
Also, go check Movies. I saw
Sideways.
Also, go check Movies. I saw Sideways.
*You* go check Movies; I replied already.
I think of *myself* as "Blondie,"
Make me a Dagwood.
Okay, you're a Dagwood.
You know, I really don't remember anything about Dagwood....
::sits quietly, thinking about nothing::
The paper is done. If you hear me talking about working on it, make me stop.
No one cares that the paper is done done done. I'm sad.
