I met Margaret Atwood at the opening of the International Festival of Authors in Toronto.
She conducted an interview with Ian Rankin. It was very entertaining. Rankin was hilarious. Atwood was very monotone but her questions were entertaining and witty.
It really wasn’t as big of a deal as I thought it was.
Ugh…I am so not on my way to attaining this goal.
I ordered a large box of onion rings, a large box of chicken wings, and a bag of two-bite brownies. I ate it all in one sitting.
That must have been about a thousand calories right there.
I feel horrible. Both physically and emotionally.
You shouldn’t let an IQ determine your life for you.
Whether or not you know what your IQ is, just do whatever you want to do and don’t stop trying until you get it.
Besides, people with extremely high IQ tend to have lower “success” rates than others.