Saturday a miracle occurred. It was small, but lovely. It didn't happen in a flash of lights or the Goddess' voice streaming down from the heavens. It was quiet and I'm sure went unnoticed in this universe until I started to scream.

My Ms. Magazine was forwarded to the new place.

Never did I imagine that a magazine would be forwarded by the USPS. After I sent in my change of address, Ms. told me that the new issue was already sent out. I was sad, but knew that I'd just go and buy the new issue. But not anymore! I have it in my hungry lil hands.

Just as fate would have it, there's a nice pic of one of our fave feminist bloggers, Ms. Musings, in the writers section. I have to admit, I have a better pic of her. Perhaps I'll share it when I get home tonight. I didn't want to blow her cover, but now she's revealed herself. ;)

There's also another fab piece by Jennifer L. Pozner on reality tv. I almost missed her by-line and began reading. Then I had to see who wrote it after the first line and bam! Yup, it's Jenn. *ha* Brava, Jenn. A brilliant piece written in a tone that conveys exactly how she talks, helps me see reality tv in a new light, gives me fodder for everyday conversation, and makes me feel bad for loving the first season of "The Apprentice." She just makes such a good case for why shows like that are bad that I get feminist guilt. Is feminist guilt worse than Catholic guilt? Jewish guilt? *shrug*

Either way, be on the lookout for the new issue. And take that picture of Ms. Musings and put it in your wallet. She's a doll.

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