- The rice crispy treat I got this morning at the Nervous Dog coffeeshop
- The Far Side comic on the wall of the Nervous Dog
- Chuck, who rode his motorcycle this morning and gave me a lift
- Erin, who told us where to get Hip Work Shirts for Chuck (Nordstrom Rack – Colma)
- My mom, who sent me a package of old Beekeeping books and embroidery
- The coffee I drank, which prompted me to write this
Jr. Beekeeper’s Association
Maggie and I visited the bees this weekend. She’s five and wants her own hive. No one ever told her that she’s supposed to be afraid.
We cleaned the hive, inspected for mites, and took out some honey frames. Her family watched proudly from a safe distance, and took this picture of Maggie pointing out a drone.
Life is good.