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I think there is too much singing in my life! Meep. In addition to regular women's chorus duties—which of course include my production of a weekly newsletter, attendance at occasional committee meetings, and such—I have the mixed chorus songs to learn, my quartet numbers to work on, and sometimes also Beast's music to provide help with. Argh!

Doing a Macmillan Coffee Morning on Saturday, so I must get the dining room tidied, but here's a splendid jumble of assorted links I have been collecting.

Cards Against Humanity is doing its bit to help with the imminent US election. All the candidates in blue look like no-brainers to me, but then, I've not been able for years to understand why any woman in America would vote Republican. Anyway. Here it is.

Ban men from writing! No, no, how unkind! Who among us has not given a thoughtful description of our self, fully detailed, including those nicely separated breasts? Bonus: it's illustrated!

A really angry and magnificently forthright piece answering the fucking stupid question of why women don't report their assaults.

Finally, for the good of our souls, some spectacularly beautiful photographs that look like oil paintings.