is International Women's Day. In fact, the 100th International Women's Day. I read The Disappearance (Philip Wylie) many years ago, and oh, are there disputable assumptions and Just Plain Wrong guesses. But it was interesting for its time.
Also Mardi Gras.
And I don't have a proper mask or plastic bead necklace to throw. I forgot to have pancakes. But it's a beautiful day, and not even the evil stupidity of politicians can destroy that.
Today is for harvesting joy.
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