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*By the way, I graduate TODAY with my B.A.!!*
Temporarily off iggy said:Congratulations!!
BTW, I wouldn't kick Alan Rickman out of the bed for eating crackers!
*Checks to make sure you are not my wife.*Yes and no to the visitors question. I like some visitors, but I hate to clean. The act of cleaning my house from top to bottom to prepare for guests bothers me. (Don't get me wrong, we're not completely filthy people or anything, but we lack the organizational drive. Papers stacked on the counter, books stacked on any flat surface, clothing in baskets rather than on hangers or in drawers, and we can always dust/vacuum/wash dishes). Damn, I don't even like typing that stuff.
So, I really appreciate my friends who I'm comfortable with them coming in as is. Those are good friends, the ones you don't need to clean for.
How long is too long to stay? Completely depends on the visitor. I have a couple of people who drop in unexpectedly and cannot take hints; I'm practically ready for them to leave when they arrive (they are my least favorite visitors, ug!).
These are great times, if only they lasted as long the unwanteds.But, I have other friends who stop by and we find ourselves talking at the table till early in the morning.
I've wanted to make this change for several years; actually, I've always wanted to teach. But, getting back to school was challenging. I committed to my goal at 29.
I have no clue about Saturn's return...
Maybe not, but it sounds like a great way to escape from them!JtohisPB said:We have visitors...me spending time on an adult website is not the best way to entertain our guests.
i gotta confess, i share mistersir's bafflement re: rickman.
j, another question: what do you know now that you wish you could have known earlier in your life?
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I've thought about this question sice I first read it days ago. Actually, I've considered this many times over the years. In modern America, I've lived a comfortable-ish lower-middle to middle class suburban life. Never gone hungry, always had books/friends/tv/clothes/shelter/time. When I read history texts or accounts I wonder what type of person would I have been then? I especially find myself dwelling on early US history through the civil rights movement in the US and wonder what type of white person would I have been then. Would I have abused Native Americans? Would I have owned slaves? Would I have defended the abused? Would I have worked for the Underground Railroad? Later, would I have planted my butt at a Woolworth's counter?
I don't know. I can't wrap my brain around it, but I hope I would have been a social activist. Perhaps if I could know this about myself, I would choose to repeat that time. But, honestly, I don't know that I could stomach seeing in real life the events I've read in books.
It's hard to make judgments against people in history, since we can't really know what happened. We know what the history writer's believe to have happened, we have first hand accounts that let us know one person's or group's perspective, but we can't know.