it seems that, for the time being, my internet is once again co-operating with the general needs that i have to use it.
so i am back on the blogging strip.
welcome to my world.
it's a tired one.
woman's day was nothing special.
being a woman i should possibly be more concerned about this but in truth; i am glad that the stupid competitions and adverts for "special (only for women) credit cards" have come to an end.
how are you actually meant to spend woman's day?
was i meant to go out and liberate my inner femininity?
should i have joined in a riot and come up with my own toi-toi routine to promote womens' rights?
i don't think there is any specific way to spend the day.
i suppose as long as being a woman means something to me, i am perfectly content with withering away in the lovely nothingness of doing...nothing.