Women's Lib
Something I read in glacia's blog has made me stop and think.  And I warn you now that none of these conclusions are startlingly new or original.  She quoted a line from the Brady Bunch movie Women's Lib means we get everything we want.  Or words to that effect.  Excuse me, what idiot came up with that?  This is what I have: a full time job where the manager needs to 'put me in my place' at every opportunity, a 3 hour commute every day and a bun in the oven, which though magical and fabulous, will mean a slash in my finances.  This is what I want: a house, enough money to be able to take a year off to write my next novel, a holiday in Europe and booze, damn it, booze 'cause I miss it!  I want to sashay in Prada boots through the best streets of the world.  I want to be in Paris one day and London the next.
So, what does one do with such disparity between reality and dream?  Well, strangely enough, I consider myself one of the luckiest women on the planet.  I have a wonderful husband, a roof over my head, a place of safety in the world, and so far, food a-plenty (we'll see what happens when I go on mat leave).  I am up on at least 80% of women in the world.  My country is not at war.  My largest political concern is to complain that McGuinty added OHIP fees.  I have it great.
This is about the place where I start losing sight of my point.
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