I will look forward to this. Thank you (and, as always, love your display name [although I may have said that on an old account: I live for thunderstorms]) ;)

He and Brad Pitt had major face over-hauls.

I look like the End of The World is 2 hours away and I forgot to lock the front door.

A back-up Wet-Nurse, maybe?

I only hate it when a cop says it to me, because I know he's really saying "bitch." Over and over, after every sentence.

I think your theory has great merit.

I finally rented the trilogy. Watched the first with eyes glazed over, 2cd one - thankfully passed out after 10 minutes. 3rd one, absolutely Zero recollection. I think we have discovered a new form of meditation. Just watch this shit. Sorta like watching fish in a tank... only not pretty.

Damn right. There is no profit in curing people - only potentially heavy liability.

Diana was absolutely murdered. If that attempt had failed there surely would have been others.

Basically, just keeping us distracted (also overworked and terrified of everything).

Unless there’s only one stall left and no damn paper towels!! I've actually taken to keeping a little TP in my bag:/

Still a boy's club. But seriously, no sorries necessary. I taught exactly the way I wanted to, we made advances in Women's Studies. Friends and colleagues (gals and guys) were available for "feelies" and hand-wringing sessions:D

Good point. We didn't have the fast lane internet, IT teaching platforms and all that up until I left the profession. Later I did side work in CCs, and, yes, there was a great deal more interaction. I also found my "softer side." Had to give it up tho. The pay was absolute dirt. Thanks for the reminder and the nice…

Oh my dear, Dude on dude "conferences" involve lot's of stuff we are better off not hearing. Also a lot of ego stroking we female students likely never got.

Can't stop laughing. It's hard enough to say to someone in the next door stall: *Clearing Throat loudly* "um, I don't suppose you have some toilet paper over there?"

Seriously I don't touch ANYTHING in a public toilet - except my butt (but I like those papery covers). I handle EVERYTHING with a small handful of toilet paper.

That is an interesting point. I'm a just flop myself down gal. When the seat is up and I nearly fall in....Grrrrr. Perhaps there could be a sign on the stall door reminding all genders to be mindful. Or with greater tech, seats will lower themselves after X seconds?

That's great:)

I’m with you, but then I have no shame. I’ve done everything conceivable in front of my guy (and a few others). As long as their are stalls.

I don’t mind being judgey about this. Many of the more senior male educators in our Department did “the thing”: dumping their wives of 20 years and marrying their grad students, and all of that business. After a course was over I ran into a student who had given me serious vibes. He was nearly my own age, and we went…