I got to work this morning, realized I had left my cell phone on the desk at home. The day progressed normally, without distraction. I have to remind myself sometimes that my cellphone is MY cellphone, and it's not a leash.
I see that the Wimmen are marching again today. Without agenda, from all indications, they're just generally pissed off. Then, I saw this over at the Puppy Blender.
Sometimes reality intrudes. But, the Movement of Pissed-Off Wimmen isn't often bothered by reality. This may be the last public gasp of feminism. We can sure hope so.