The only Apocalypse Skills I could think of for myself are baby-wrangling (but that's already taken) and my insane near-photographic memory for chunks of completely random text; if every library on Earth were Apocalyzed, I could probably pull together a half-dozen Shakespeare sonnets, recreate most of
The Merchant of Venice
with a little help, and flood the world with thousands of lines of Ogden Nash.
Aside from that... err, nothing, really, as such.
ION, I just told my boss I'm resigning. I feel like I've just broken up with my dad, only more sad than I would about my actual dad.
ION, I just told my boss I'm resigning. I feel like I've just broken up with my dad, only more sad than I would about my actual dad.
ugh. it was really hard when I told my old boss I was leaving, too. We both cried. I cried A LOT.
I'm avoiding calling the possible stoner Jeopardy freak cutie from the market. i so nervous! But also have to go to book group.
JZ - I am reading Rosalind's speech from
As You Like It
(Act V, Scene 2) for my MOH speech at my sister's wedding.
JZ! Where are you going, then?
Aimee, if you need encouragement, you can call and read me the speech.
DJ!!! Are you psyched about tomorrow's (Green Bay at Dallas) game? HUH????
Aimee, if you need encouragement, you can call and read me the speech.
I might do that. Probably. Yeah, I'll be calling.
juliana, I'm going to the architects. 5th and Market.
Apoca-Skills
I'm a good shot, I can sing and tell stories, and I've got a husband who can work metal and fix oodles of stuff.
Oh, and I live in the middle of oodles of Mormons, who have well known to have stashes of canned goods and other useful items.
Dh is possibly my best post apocalyptic skill. between he wood working skills ( this on hand tool use in college) ,music skills, teaching skills, and general problem solving skills; he would be invaluable. and if they won't take me , he isn't going in.
My skills -- I think I'd be a good looter. Also I'm insomniac and could stay up late. Also baby wrangler. I'm fairly good with kids.
I think my cat is jealous of McKay the Laptop, Anna is not really a lap cat, but when I'm on the couch she wants to be on my lap -- except McKay was there. She looked perturbed, the way cats can. And now sh'es wandered off and is meowing her head off for water out of the faucet.