USAF vet. RN. Lived, worked, studied in 3 countries. Programmer. At pointy end of Maslow's Hierarchy.
Me: Wanna take this upstairs?
Her: Mhm, but you should know it's my first time...
Me: Don't worry, upstairs is just like the downstairs, only higher
My family is mad at me for upsetting our mother so I’d like to use the neutral members of Mastodon to tell my side of the story.
If I was 90 yrs old, 4 ft tall, & used a walker, yes, I would want someone to tell me my gold lamé fanny pack looked absolutely ridiculous.
I have to commemorate this moment.
We had fire alarm today in the middle of my undergrad Jefferson & Hamilton seminar.
Huge numbers of people flowed out of the building & crowded outside.
Somehow, the bulk of my class ended up in a little circle with me. And they CONTINUED TO ASK QUESTIONS ABOUT THE READINGS.
This was a major I AM A GOOD TEACHER WITH A GOOD CLASS moment.
I'm going to save that for awhile.