flea, me too!
eta: same college, I think we discovered
'The Killer In Me'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
flea, me too!
eta: same college, I think we discovered
I don't know much about Ed degrees - I have a BA, and MA (in Classics, soooo useful!) and an MLIS.
Toddson, indeed. Rather different eras, IIRC, but I am sure we share Bruni and Machteld among others.
I didn't think I'd be interested in getting a Master's, but the head of our English program at UoL told me it would be very sad if I didn't pursue it. Huh. (I did want to, at one point, but ever since I passed the last exams last May, I've not ever wanted to study ever again ever.)
Sad for whom?
Zen, I think she meant for me. And I think she meant it as a compliment--that English studies were definitely my True Luff.
thanks for the health~ma and the its-nothing~ma ... apparently stress can make you sick so i enjoin you to go be chill as all get out for your health's sake this weekend - but also the buffista~ma is powerful and it's something solvable. Thank you.
I'm just projecting my issues, javachik! My mentor in anthropology told me it would be a shame and a waste of my potential if I didn't get a Ph.D. I hated college and couldn't imagine surviving grad school, so I didn't go.
Glad it's solvable, Sox.
Stress kills. If we could only weaponize it somehow...
Good to hear, Sox. Also, my parents knew about Uncle S.
Raging headache. 4pm on a Friday is a reasonable time to stop working, right? I'm going to take a Tylenol and a decongestant and go back to bed. This will ensure that my sister calls me just as I'm falling asleep.