I have to say that my life now is not really that much different from many of yours. I wake up every morning wondering how on earth I am going to pull off that next minor miracle to get through the day. I know that everybody in this room is going through this. That is the dilemma women face today. Every woman that I know, regardless of race, education, income,

It appears that the national intelligence may be overestimated: New simulations carried out by European Union experts come to an alarming conclusion: Iran could have enough highly enriched uranium to build an atomic bomb by the end of this year.    Read the rest. UPDATE: More from Hot Air

NYT.  Publication capped “intense internal deliberations” at TNR. Unrelated: “I want you to picture Johansson,” McCormick writes in the Daily Telegraph, “curled up on a sofa in a subterranean studio, soft and gorgeous in a sort of indie pin-up way; long platinum blonde hair; huge, blue fawnish eyes; voluptuously indecent red lips; slender but curvaceous frame…”   At which point the reader might suspect a flattering review. Not the case, sadly.

Although it appears that Sen. Hillary Clinton’s campaign may be settling on a strategy of emphasizing her proposals to help the middle class and the perception that she is better qualified to be commander-in-chief than Sen. Barack Obama, two news articles further examine how disorganization has brought the Clinton campaign to the brink of oblivion. The L.A. Times reports on how strategist Mark Penn has fought Harold Ickes and other advisors over

Worse than alien anal probe?

Sounds painful.

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A cell phone image of one of the heads viewed by The Associated Press was inconclusive. Headline of the Day: Suspect in Murder of UK Model Regrets Sex With Dead Body in Driveway A beyonder shade of pale. The link between alcohol and aggression is well known. What’s not so clear is just why drunks get belligerent. What is it about the brain-on-alcohol that makes fighting seem like a good

Dark Lord Karl Rove notes that Sen. Barack Obama’s post-Wisconsin, policy-oriented speech provides an entree for his Democratic and Republican rivals to attack: Until now, Mr. Obama has been making appeals to the center, saying, for example, that we are not red or blue states, but the United States. But in his Houston speech, he used the opportunity of 45 (long) minutes on national TV to advocate a distinctly non-centrist,