I was reading about the medial S over lunch (that S that looks like a lowercase F in old documents), and I quietly said, "I love my job."

My husband, who is a little hard of hearing, asked, "All hope is lost?"

Yes, my love, same number of syllables, and I say that a lot too, but not today. ❤️

Now I'm reading about the Republic of Letters, and I came across a word I hadn't seen before: "salonnières."

This was the name for women who held influential salons before the French Revolution.

encyclopedia.com/women/encyclo

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@grammargirl Cool word! It reminded me of some favorite when I was a teenager, the “Betsy-Tacy” series by Maud Hart Lovelace.

The stories were based on the author’s youth in the early 1900s in Minnesota. She loved writing and language, and in high school during a phase of trying to be glamorous she added foreign words to her speech. Evenings with friends became “soirées,” but I have a feeling she’d have loved “salonnières”!

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