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I am sitting here eating a vaguely Mexican-inspired bowl of assorted sauteed vegetables, beans, and spices that looks weird but tastes amazing.

I have been hiking a lot recently.

As a Michigander, I have had an inside seat to the whole Abdul El-Sayed vs.

August is a week away, which means I'm on the cusp of three distinct yet overlapping seasons: portfolio, primary, and tomato.

I have spent the past several mornings taking 10+ mile bike trips on sections of the local bike trail.

I used to be a colorguard director.

Remember when Marie Kondo was telling us all to ask if things "spark joy"?

"Garden" never means the same thing to any two people.

There's a scene in Angeline Boulley's novel Firekeeper's Daughter where the main character, an Ojibwe teenager, describes her coming-of-age "berry fast."

No, really.

At this time last year, I was scrambling so hard to get everything done that I straight up closed the library for the last week and a half of school.

Since ChatGPT launched, I have had a hypothesis.

I am not a historian.

The following exchange popped up in the teacher group chat just now: First Year Teacher: I have several seniors absent.

For those of you in the United States, Canada, or the Bahamas, may I recommend: CoCoRaHS - the Community Collaborative Rain, Hail, and Snow Network CoCoRaHS is, as the name implies, a community volunteer effort to measure rain, hail, and snow amounts acro…

Maybe it's the weather.

One of the other librarians emailed this morning asking if the rest of us had gotten an email from an outfit called Librar Labs.

Most of my friends pull out their phones even in the middle of the woods.

Quackgrass, aka couchgrass, aka Elymus repens: (this little mumbletyswear) has long been my sworn foe.

My library shelves are organized by genre.