More Art Journaling

I bought Rebecca Solnit's book
Men Explain Things to Me
for my Kindle.

That little digital marvel
is making the time I spend 
on the Octane exercise bike
go faster.

Not very far into it,
but I know what she means.

Too many men feel compelled to explain things to women
(us poor addled creatures that don't know nuthin)
even when they don't have the foggiest idea
of what they speak
and we may be experts on the topic.

Did I mention
I rarely date?