Being a woman at work is not easy in today’s rather unequal world. We have come a long way since the 1950s but not far enough to be equal to a man in pay, responsibility, respect, and in stature.
Little Boys are all about Snails and Puppy Dog Tails, and Little Girls are all about Sweets, Spice and Anything Nice
What has changed for me as a mother since I’m going back to work (again!)
I always wonder if people don’t open doors any longer because they think it’s sexist to do so. I think it’s just being polite, regardless of gender. It isn’t sexism, it’s manners!
Who here works at their job for anything but money? This has nothing to do with gender.
What would happen if I didn’t make so much money? I talk about the age-old debate of being valued for housework.
Why I am so incredibly annoyed (sometimes) by this SUPER NICE woman who is my toddler lifeline most days. I feel a bit like an evil, mean, frenemy.
I LOVED this article of 4 women and 4 incomes. I am impressed by all of these women. They hustle, they get stuff done, and […]
Our language matters a great deal, and that silly nursery rhyme of: Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me. […]
This news bit that cropped up in Canada lately about Sophie Gregoire-Trudeau needing help to ‘serve the people’ annoyed me when I heard it. 1. WE AREN’T A […]
Ramo comes with my personal recommendation I would like to personally say how much I recommend Ramona’s work as a webdesigner. Her work speaks for […]
From this post: The Aftermath of Giving up your Career to Stay at Home, Reader D wrote in to ask: I have a dilemma that […]
I am a wealth-obsessed, style-focused, minimalist.
I got out of $60,000 of debt in 18 months with The Budgeting Tool which I now sell online and donate its net proceeds to charity.
I earn like a princess on average $20,000 a month when I work but am trying hard to live like a pauper by not spending all of it.
The rest of the time I relax and enjoy the time off by traveling, although traveling has been on hold lately with the arrival of Baby Bun, my rambunctious, ever-hungry toddler.
Welcome.