Queen Jolene is wiped out.

That time last year when I brought my dad (in the form of ashes safely watertight in his old Otter Box) to his Viking Funeral.

Public lands need to stay in public hands.

Pardon my video skillz, but Moscow, ID showed up- folks gathered along the Moscow-Pullman rd and at some busy intersections. We were with the crowd then drove by on the way home to take it all in. #nokings

Yall this about made me cry. In my job I talk with and (hopefully) help a lot of college students. One of them dropped these off with a sweet note. It’s been rough so this is even more meaningful.

Left my poor canine languishing while I emailed my (terrible, horrible, no good, very bad) Senator and Rep. Now we walk until I’m in a better mood (mileage may vary). #idaho

What do you with sibling relationship that is absolutely fucked up? It needs to be marginally functional. It’ll never be good and I envy folks who have strong sibling bonds.

First post must involve cute dogs. Hi, Bluesky.