Right now I love the idea of being an academic. Seems like an amazing life...
Last night I dreamt about kissing someon...but it wasn't my boyfriend. This is worrying.
There ya go, I could never join the armed forces.
Not sure, it's anathema to the way i've been brought up I guess. I know some people see it as adventure, or for a career path, but it's the whole killing people thing, along with the institutionalisation (a word?) where you're trained to follow orders unquestioningly. For me it just wouldn't fit.
Much rather the warm, safe, ivory towered world of academic research into things written over 1500 years ago.