My weekend got eaten by bears!

My weekend got eaten by bears! Not really, but it did get eaten and I agreed to it and now I am sick. Surprise! But mainly I can’t decide if it’s worse that I didn’t get a weekend or a vacation that I had been so dearly looking forward to… or...

The campaign to bring back hibernation!

I am fairly certain that I am a bear. In my head. Let it be known, for the record and for those reading who worry about me and take things literally, that I am very much not a bear. But you know what I would love? A cave! Berries! And really, mostly: permission to...
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