Julia Gillard lost the leadership spill tonight. I was moved that what brought her almost to tears was not losing the position, thanking her family, etc, but her hope that the next time a woman made it to being Prime Minister, it would be easier than it had been for her, that having been there first would have made some kind of a difference.
Closer to home, this week we managed to talk about sperm and how to hand it over. On Facebook. God, what a weird, weird thing this is. Glad to get the logistics sorted though - if we were blushing online, it's probably good we're all clear on what to do in the actual event.
So soon now. Feeling happy.
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