It's a somewhat dreary grey day, though it has finally cooled some. The fall is coming.
I was in Toronto this week for a day for a meeting, will this come up while we head our for groceries? Look, I don't know, what am I, some sort of psychic? Yes, I'm clearly writing this before we go out.
We had a pretty good talk about institutionalized sexism. Also sort of internalized sexism.
Isabelle will be teaching in the fall.
Jon's getting his hair cut today.