i posted up an introduction to the Female Supremacy group last night. i explained i'd been lurking since i joined, mostly to get a sense of how the group worked.
i gave my life-story (in edited highlights) and described my present situation in broad strokes.
i finished by stressing that i was brand new to the group and more than capable of typing with one or more feet in my mouth. i asked if, should i make some kind of horrible faux pas, would someone point out my error?
and, i posted a reply to the "passwords" query i'd read yesterday.
the replies started before i got up this morning! americans, up and about during our hours of darkness.
i think starting my day by plugging into Female Supremacist thinking set me up an optimistic mood before work. at the time, i hadn't even considered that. all i saw were replies to my intro - and a polite necessity to reply to each in turn.
i did so, enjoyed the bus to work and arrived completely unconcerned about the collection of imbeciles i was expected to work with.
anyway, they kept out of my way most of the day, which suited me fine. there were a couple of comments, but no more than water off a duck's back.
i even stayed late, just to show the pricks how unconcerned i was.
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