2. Bees from that Amicus blog.
3. Our best local food blogger was out. Back in now? I dunno, she showed us a pi pie though. That was cute:
Besides, we’ve all dropped out of life at some point during the course of it, but no one likes to admit to that. I could brag about finishing my Master’s degree; I could tell you stories about the US healthcare systems and a crazy neurologist that would make you want to emigrate to a cold, dark Scandinavian country; I could say that I was running out of recipes, which would be entirely true; I could just pretend it didn’t happen like I do with some of the jobs I leave off my resume, but I think I’m just going to admit to it. I dropped out. I gave out. I burned out.4. A small piece of Olympia music scene, RVIVR playing Party Queen at the Flophouse from Campfire Island.