i have just been reading the Horrid wench's blog. it's not a good idea. now it doesn't incense me the way it used to. it just makes me sad. i want to take that sad, pathetic girl and straighten her out. she needs to think less about her weight and what she's wearing and more about... feminism. yes. feminism. that'll straighten her out.
i'd have liked to think my trip overseas would have stopped me posting inflamatory posts on discussion boards, but it hasn't.
soon i will be back in the crazy obsessive land of phd thesis working-at-home people. soon i will return to obsessing about the Gym. i too will write long, complicated posts where i describe exactly what i'm wearing (red fleece, purple trousers, brit hop tshirt, purple and green stripey thermal, house knickers, white and purple striped knee-high socks, hiking boots, fyi). they won't be very interesting as i wear the same things all the time.
maybe.
meanwhile i'm in flurry about tap dancing (i may Dabble), yoga and lindy hop. yes, lindy hop.