I was talking with a friend at work about things in which I was interested--there are a bunch--but except for NASCAR, few of them have a very large fan base. In fact, there are some cases where I think there are not very many fans at all any more (that would have been the medieval Death-themed poetry).Then I told her I was getting a Masters in History! Apparently that was the last straw. "But you're a mathematician!" she exclaimed.
I admitted that, yes, I was, but . . . and then it came--"You're just a d_____d bluestocking!"
Well! I never!! (Okay, maybe I did once or twice--) :-)
Kudos to one 'bluestocking' to another, my dear! I think we should start a new book club--"Women in Bluestockings"?? How about it?
ReplyDeleteBut won't they clash with your purple hair?
ReplyDeleteEverything clashes with purple hair--that's the point!
ReplyDeleteYes--we should definitely form a group--when we have the time to do so!
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