I'm pretty content with the way things are right now, but I definitely hold on to some feminist guilt about not having my own income, and I'm very sensitive to SAHM stereotypes and wage a constant battle against them.
At least one weekend each month, I'm woken up from a kinky midday-nap dream in the best possible way.
Nap shame lies somewhere between Peter Pan Syndrome (refusal to grow up) and Sleep Machismo (lack of sleep as a virtue).

Feb 26, 2013 at 6:00pm | 118 comments

criminal mind
Why am I so uptight about these ladies putting the trees to work?