In which there is ugh, also links
Bleeegh. Despite a really easy morning at work--there was no one in the office, so I got to work without eyes on my computer screen--and an afternoon schedule that actually worked really well to my advantage, I feel like scrap right now. Teaching is tiring + Monday is tiring = HEY I'M TIRED!
( And then some whining )
( And then some whining )
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I attended Albuquerque's Womyn Fest one year, and the night I went they opened with a video of all these pioneering women, with clips of them and from them. I was sitting in the back row trying desperately not to break into heaving sobs, the kind where you curl up and make noises and can barely breathe. I have absolutely NO CLUE why it hits me like that, but it always seems to.
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