What's in a name?

Just realised how unfair the name of my blog is to myself. It was supposed to be a more or less (probably the latter) sophisticated reference to the expression armchair revolutionary as it was years since I stopped doing any 'proper' feminist activism, which is true (as I, unlike some other people, don't count reading and writing, teaching or 'gender equality work' within academic departments here). However, when lying exhausted on the sofa after a whole day with a potty training three year old it struck me that armchairs has very little to do with my life style. I wish. I'm ready for bed.