Last post of the day, I swear.
Largely because I'm getting up before seven to go to Cheyenne again tomorrow. Yay! Or...not.
I think I'm in the wrong profession. There is simply not enough singing and dancing and mocking in academic history. (The books, I mean; historians mock each other all the time, but unfortunately when they do it in their books they make it sound quite dull.) Obviously this is why I'm going in the public history track. I just know I'm going to end up writing musical historical fiction. It's an idea.
You Are Subversion!
You are systematic and secretive. Sometimes even very calculating. Most everyone trusts you but they have no idea what really goes on in your head. You are capable of being nice or mean, whatever a situation calls for. You look out for #1.
I think I'm in the wrong profession. There is simply not enough singing and dancing and mocking in academic history. (The books, I mean; historians mock each other all the time, but unfortunately when they do it in their books they make it sound quite dull.) Obviously this is why I'm going in the public history track. I just know I'm going to end up writing musical historical fiction. It's an idea.
You Are Subversion!
What Naughty My Little Pony Are You?
I am so not getting much sleep tonight.
