tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129180752751479167.post5537805458928232096..comments2023-05-07T04:54:57.708-04:00Comments on a comfortable cup of tea ...: Left in the World of Rightsarah, rsmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17535318926910632471noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129180752751479167.post-65270253765188139642008-06-18T18:19:00.000-04:002008-06-18T18:19:00.000-04:00¡Que sorpresa linda leer tu mensaje, Moira! Me ol...¡Que sorpresa linda leer tu mensaje, Moira! Me olvidé que te mandé la noticia de mi blog. Voy a intentar a escribir una de las próximas en castellano al honor de mis queridas argentinas. Un abrazo fuerte a ti, amiga mía. xoxo, <BR/>sarahsarah, rsmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17535318926910632471noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129180752751479167.post-18500020232479843862008-06-18T17:42:00.000-04:002008-06-18T17:42:00.000-04:00sarah gracias por leer tu blog esta muy interesant...sarah gracias por leer tu blog esta muy interesante, me gusto mucho_: el trabajo de las quilts esta genial. Tu poesia; un regalo. Segui contando con esta "fan".<BR/><BR/> love from Moira<BR/> PD: publica algo en castellano para tus amigas argentinasAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129180752751479167.post-73556418464772364132008-06-17T01:32:00.000-04:002008-06-17T01:32:00.000-04:00Alas, I am a righty. However, my mother is very ne...Alas, I am a righty. However, my mother is very nearly perfectly ambidextrous in many things, including knitting, coloring, and the passing of surgical instruments. Her father was our "token" lefty and I remember several episodes of dinner-table planning, in order to place him where elbows wouldn't be clashing with a righty. I do believe I had the last of the "thou-shalt-be-right-handed" kindergarten teachers. The only lefty who was allowed to emerge among us managed to do so because his parents were loudly adamant that Mrs. Van Ry not force him to change. I remember getting my eager little fingers on the green-rubber-handled "Lefty" scissors before Jack did one day, and it just all finally seemed to click. But then Mrs. Van Ry came along and took them away from me, because there was only the one pair of Lefty scissors, and they were for Jack. And so I was handed a stupid old boring pair of "regular" scissors, and I remember always having to struggle to make them work "right." I also remember thinking it wasn't fair that the Lefty scissors had rubber-coated handles, while the ones I was forced to use hurt my fingers and could very well have done with a bit of padding.<BR/><BR/>My handwriting has always been atrocious as well. I was never happier than when we stopped geting penmanship grades, and my teachers were never happier than when I finally got a computer in high school and started turning most everything in typed.<BR/><BR/>And so I suspect I coulda been a lefty--if "left" to my own devices, that is...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129180752751479167.post-33686697484005351072008-06-06T16:00:00.000-04:002008-06-06T16:00:00.000-04:00You seriously need to write a book-or maybe you al...You seriously need to write a book-or maybe you already have?<BR/><BR/>I'm a right handed person from a family of right handed folks. One of my girls is left -one is right. They are mirror images.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com