The 29th Carnival of the Feminists is meeting here. I am humbled to have one of my recent posts included with the likes of Shakespeare’s Sister and Twisty (she whose blaming is so crystalline it often hurts to read it – but of course you must).
Settle in for a long, delicious read.
Oh, c’mon. Like anybody’s getting any work done at the office this week. And besides, there must be someone on your gift list who could use one of these essays rammed down their stocking.
I am taking an official day off tomorrow to bake my favorite patriarchy-busting cookies for the holiday. Think I’m kidding?