Every time I make popcorn there is this brief moment where I have to remind myself that exploding is the goal and everything is all right.

Would someone please explain to me why I take such pleasure in this headline?
Bonobos can spot bozos: Apes can tell when humans act stupid, says study
interestingengineering.com/science/bono...

The rain is lashing at the windows like it has a vendetta. It's wild. Even the cats are concerned. Not the dog though, she's just munching on food and wandering around annoyed that I won't let her play outside. Weirdo.

Amazing visit with Ean today, where we sipped lattes and talked about ALL THE THINGS. Then I went out in the world and rambled around alone, enjoying my tiny town and the rain that will not quit. Excellent Saturday, my friends. Supremely excellent.

Hey, Babe, don't look now, but the bear from the woods is right behind you.

Be careful if you go into the woods behind my house today. We spotted a bear. In a hat.

It's currently 29° F and yet the low for today is 40°? This does not compute.

Hey friends, I recruited @gingermark68.bsky.social over here, too. Go give him a follow and some love so he'll stay!

"Hey, do you want to pick up some steak, potatoes, and veggies, crack open that Côtes de Bordeaux, and stay in tonight?" is a love language and I am 100% here for it.

Can anyone help reunite this bird with its people?

A book tracking app that isn't owned by Amazon and was created by a woman of color? Yes, please! I'm trying out The StoryGraph. Come find me there!
thestorygraph.com/profile/gingerlane