Some days I'm surprisingly domestic. See photo evidence. In fact, sometimes I wonder whether or not I wouldn't be happier being a stay-at-home wife. Of course that would mean doing yoga, crafts, travelling AND taking care of the house. At heart I think I really am a homebody and I'd actually thrive (provided we had enough money), if I was able to quit my day job. I'd make crafts, try to sell them, have an immaculate home (cause I actually clean when I'm alone), and in general be more zen. It's somewhat startling but true... this workaholic would love to never "work" again! Take that for new feminism... me, revalorizing the domestic.