I don’t really know, the way I always understood it is that they were mostly nomadic people following whatever they hunted. Either way it is not that different, instead of settling in the next valley, those that split were moving around a bit further away.
Similar, when I’m in a high place and I look down I have the sensation that my glasses will fall from my face into the void.
My glasses never have fallen from my face even doing jumps or stunts, but for some reason when I’m looking down from a balcony I’m terrified that they’ll just drop.
It is a mental health issue. They are hoarders, some hoard “valuable” trash, some others hoard actually valuable stuff. Either case, they never seem to have enough of whatever they hoard.
That reminds me, I must go check if the oregano is ready to harvest.
Edit: I’ll check again in two weeks
I’m gonna bet that is someone alive today. Some billionaire whose only ideals are personal gain.
Easy, a citizen of The Culture. Post scarcity society like in Star Trek but in steroids and completely anarchic. The pinnacle of what technology and society could offer.
That seems like cheating, so option B is technologically the opposite, if I can retain my modern knowledge I would choose to go back in time to live with a society of hunter gatherers of the neolithic. Your only job is to find food in a world with still very few people to compete with and everything nature has to offer.
Time, to do nothing productive.
I hate my monitor for that. Entering the bios is guesswork about when to press a key if I remember what key to press. Also I can’t turn it on too early before the PC or it will go to stand by after not receiving a signal for two seconds and then take even longer.
I want a monitor turns on and stays on.
The recovery of hemorrhoid surgery, I dreaded having to poop every day, it was traumatic. At some point after one week I didn’t eat for two days just to be spared of having to poop one day.