Going bowling today. Ten pin bowling. To raise money for the City's Rape Crisis Centre. I have never been ten pin bowling before... and last week my four-year-old nephew whooped me at 5 pin.
I'm going with a feminist graduate group that I'm just getting to know. It's a bit weird, not because I don't know if I'm a feminist or not - I definitely am... but from what I can piece together from the web group and the emails, it can be a bit... uh... intensely combative. And that's something I don't enjoy.
So we'll see how it goes...
I guess the thing I might be struggling with most about grad school is actually not the school part.
November, 1999 (Oh, What A Night)
5 years ago
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