Excellent comment threads at Feministing and Feministe on the intersection of stature and gender. (Thanks Kevin.)
I hadn’t shopped at Target for a long time, so I was somewhat surprised by the expanded grocery section. “Well, I do need cheese,” I thought, but it still felt strange to walk out of Target with socks, soap, and a bag of shredded mozzarella.
Still no birds at the feeder. P. has commissioned her husband to create a special work on his Native American flute to ask the spirits for birds. They’re really all I want for Christmas.
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