she was the sort of teacher who claimed that any interpretation of the text other than the one in the teachers manual was wrong.
Gah. Shudder. Too bad they let her teach anything. (Of course, I had a strict Creationist as my Biology teacher, so maybe learning to identify bias is the valuable lesson here).
I never got parentally censored in reading, although I know some of my more mind-candy choices (movie novelizations, etc) dismayed my parents. They were both teachers, and we had rooms of books, and anything on them was fair game, and also able to be discussed at any time. I DID get in constant trouble for reading in a poor position, reading at the table, or reading in dim light.
I DID get in constant trouble for reading in a poor position, reading at the table, or reading in dim light.
...reading under the covers at night with a flashlight...
I got in trouble for reading at night without the flashlight.
What can I say, I ate lots of carrots.
I learned to angle my book just right so that I could read by the night light.
I could never read at night with the flashlight, because I hate having anything over my head.
I had a 25-watt night light (a life-size goose). I still got in trouble for "reading in the dark."
The fact that I wore big ol' glasses until the laser surgery has no relation to this habit.
I used to read in the back of the station wagon by the lights of the cars behind us on the highway.
Yes, I am the only member of my family to require glasses before the age of 40. I started at 14.
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I couldn't. It made me feel sick.
