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.