“I’m not at all fully granola. But I am a bit crunchy, politically speaking.”
Women’s Politics edition, with food!
I occasionally tease you with politics, ducklings, but I’ve recently been a bit gobsmacked by the politics of gender and sexuality. Here’s the ever fabulous Caitlin Kelly’s take on Rush Limbaugh’s latest verbal spewing and how misplaced the latest conflagrations on women’s reproduction rights (largely orchestrated, chaired, and debated by men) are compared to some of the other things our country is dealing with. Limbaugh gives me heartburn, I long for the day he’s taken off the air.
From birth control to motherhood, here’s a piece, “Losing the (Term) Baby Weight.” No plans on spawning in the foreseeable future, but I’m still digging the sentiment that a new body, changed by huge experience and personal change is “substantial and meaningful” and not something to be hated or worked against.
And straight through to childhood. Ah, my youth! Dressing up in cute little uniforms, camping, selling cookies… participating in back-street abortions, promoting alternative sexual lifestyles. Man, second grade was awesome! Puh-lease. This is a week old story, and the gentleman in question has since said he regrets his letter, but I’m still hopping mad about it. For your consideration: here’s a picture of me, destroying Western Civilization, aged six:
Did you know that this is National Eating Disorder Awareness Week? I have two friends who either have or are recovering from eating disorders. It can be a complicated to understand and to be supportive, but the best place to begin is by educating yourself. Here’s a good post to start, for some information about awareness and personal insight into the complexity.
A long lost short story by Charlotte Brontë has been discovered. With nary a Byronic hero in sight!
Grilled cheese sandwiches have always been my favorite and I love experimenting with different cheeses, breads, and spreads. If you’re an addict like me, here’s a couple of types to try if you’re brave enough.
Janssen’s homemade ranch dressing recipe contribute to my goal to buy and eat less processed food. Thanks, as always, m’dear!
And talking of food, would you use this?
And that, as they say, is that! What are you up to this weekend, kittens? Margot and Wrench are checking out wedding venues (she’s already bought a dress and it kills me that I can’t show you guys pictures!), I’m taking on some shopping assignments for J. (a sacrifice, my dears, but the things we do for love), and I’ve got a godfamily dinner on Sunday. Apart from the weather, which turned snowy and cold very suddenly, I’m happy as a clam.