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What do you do?

Sweet! My husband used to be really into Calligraphy. I tried, I suck. But, I LOVE art. And, I'd totally be a stay-at-home mom in a heart beat if I had the opportunity!

But I do earn a little money by tutoring high school and college age students in their creative writing skills.
I have my B.A in English and am planning to return to school soon to complete my Masters so I can become a full-time teacher.
Before that, I worked as a copy-editor at a local newspaper and various retail positions.
Its my dream to teach young people about literature, writing, of fools and chips and sinking ships of cabbages and kings!
.....sorry, got sidetracked there

I sometimes think my Calligraphy looks really good and sometimes think it looks beginner-ish.

But I do earn a little money by tutoring high school and college age students in their creative writing skills.
I have my B.A in English and am planning to r..."
::Stands on desk::
Oh Captain, my Captain.
Christopher wrote: "I have my B.A in English and am planning to return to school soon to complete my Masters so I can become a full-time teacher.
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Awesome ambition, my friend! If it weren't for my paralyzing fear of public speaking...I'd have been a teacher.
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Awesome ambition, my friend! If it weren't for my paralyzing fear of public speaking...I'd have been a teacher.

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Awesome ambition, my friend! If it weren't for ..."
You're afraid of public speaking?
Try standing only 5'5 and having a voice that's eerily similar to Tom Hulce's in Amadeus in front of a group of rowdy teenagers.... THEN talk to me about a fear of public speaking hehe ;)
Thank you for the vote of confidence though :)
And Susan....I LOVE that movie as well :D

::snorts pejoratively at description of height and voice::
I am (ahem) 5'2 with a voice like smurfette.
I'm 5'2", but I think my voice is pretty normal.
My fear is irrational, but it involves a lot of vomiting and anxiety. I teach little kids for Sunday School, I'm cool with wee'uns...as long as no adults want to sit in. I know it's stupid.
When I first went to England in 1990, our vicar made each of us girls (4) teach ladies class once. Just the once. I couldn't sleep or eat for the two days before, thought I was going to have a heart attack. I wouldn't let any of the other girls come. So silly, what were they going to do, Boo me?
I expect my fear is worse for lack of ever doing it. I think I could happily teach elementary school, but it would be getting through the college speech classes and student teaching that would kill me!
My fear is irrational, but it involves a lot of vomiting and anxiety. I teach little kids for Sunday School, I'm cool with wee'uns...as long as no adults want to sit in. I know it's stupid.
When I first went to England in 1990, our vicar made each of us girls (4) teach ladies class once. Just the once. I couldn't sleep or eat for the two days before, thought I was going to have a heart attack. I wouldn't let any of the other girls come. So silly, what were they going to do, Boo me?
I expect my fear is worse for lack of ever doing it. I think I could happily teach elementary school, but it would be getting through the college speech classes and student teaching that would kill me!

I am a make-up artist for a firm of undertakers.
I own a dirigible repair shop, and I supplement my income weekends and evenings as a nuclear weapons inspector.

I'm a freelance costumer/technician/wardrobe person (jack of many related fields), primarily in theatre. Mostly off-Broadway. My schedule is pretty unpredictable since sometimes I work 80 hours per week and other times I'm out of work for a month, and I don't have a desk job where I can just go online. Typically I'm only on here before/after work (or on breaks on days when I'm working at home in my studio), or on my day off.

"OH THE HUMANITY.....""
They've pretty much given up using hydrogen, I understand.



It's not as much fun on the Internet.
I got intensely bored at an office Christmas party once and started telling people I was an identical twin. Then when the entire focus of the conversation turned to me, as people were inexplicably fascinated by this for the next hour, I felt guilty.

I looked at him and with a completely straight face said "You did not just ask me that did you?"
When his confused look said it all, I continued further by explaining "I'm a NARC"
He looked TERRIFIED! It was so funny...but in hindsight, rather stupid on my part. I could have wound up looking down the end of a gun barrel.

Grace is my nieces name. I was glad we were able to steer my sister away from the ghastly names she started out with.
I can't remember now. Some old lady names. I'm afraid to post what I think, what if someone here named their kid that?
Ruby was one and something like Mable?
I know someone who named their kid Ruby. I guess since the Ruby we had in this group is gone, I can say it....it makes me think of a waitress in a diner.
And then once that thought has flitted by, Jack Ruby.
And then once that thought has flitted by, Jack Ruby.
You asked, don't bitch about it now, FELIX!
*Ponders going by her middle name*
Do y'all like your middle names? My brothers got some doozies! Edwin and Ferguson. Uncle Clifford always went by his shortened middle name, Ed.
*Ponders going by her middle name*
Do y'all like your middle names? My brothers got some doozies! Edwin and Ferguson. Uncle Clifford always went by his shortened middle name, Ed.
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I work for a group of Stock Brokers. I'm fully licensed, but not much of a salesperson (I'd starve), so I just work for 5 of them. We use to work at a large-ish regional firm where I worked for 9 or more brokers and would have been in big trouble if I got caught screwing around on company time. But, my current 5 guys left and went independent and took me with them. Now, it's just the 5 of them and me in a small office over on the West side of town. If my work is done, they don't care what I do. I can crochet a blanket, watch Netflix, talk to y'all, Facebook, play video games, read a book. It's great. I'm here for 8 hrs total and I'd say that the average Monday I work about 3-4 hrs and that amortizes as the week goes on. Fridays are REALLY quiet (usually, there are always exceptions).
What do you do?