Saturday, May 2, 2026
SSP & Ohio For The Win
Sunday, April 26, 2026
Spring and Hope
Yesterday, in the early evening, I drove over the Mendota Bridge (which I bike on all the time) and the Minnesota River Valley is green! Green! The trees have leaves (even if they aren't all fully unfurled quite yet). It was such a happy feeling to see green, bright green, in the valley.
This winter was a hard winter here in Minneapolis, and a hard winter for me. My last post was from the day after Alex Pretti was killed by our own government, not far from my house. I thought about posting things in the three months since then, but when I had something to say, I was tired - so tired.
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So I didn't post anything about our trip to Mexico the week before that, the wrist I minorly broke (slipped and fell on ice on my own damn sidewalk) the very day we came back from Mexico (but didn't confirm that until a few weeks later, after I decided I should probably go to a doctor - it was indeed a minor break), the interesting memorial service for our dog groomer of 30 years, my first non-COVID respiratory illness since before 2020, the road trip my older sister from the Bay Area and I took to visit my stepmom and then my mom and stepdad in February, seeing Macbeth (which, oddly, I never read) with my friend Marcy, my good work trip to Baltimore in March and corresponding dinner with my now-DC-based college roommate, my second non-COVID respiratory illness since before 2020, my trip to DesMoines to see a college friend, two of my Mahoney aunts' visit to Minneapolis, or my reflections on volunteering in my community after ICE showed up. Long sentence, eh?
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| My sister and me, on Deerskin Lake. |
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| DesMoines |
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| My brother Bob, my Aunts Susie and Ann, and me outside the Guthrie. We were looking at the Mississippi River. |
Recently, I've been able to get some evening bike riding in with friends and also some morning and evening solo bike rides. Until now the weather has been a little... flighty, but I think things are going to be a bit more reliable from here on out. Today it was supposed to rain on and off most the day, so I decided to do my post-winter yard cleanup instead of riding so I could just go inside when it rained. It didn't rain, and I ended up standing or hunching or crouching for over 8 hours straight (I even ate my lunch standing for some reason), so tonight will be a night of stretching, after I post this.
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| 10 days ago - no leaves at the confluence of the Minnesota (L) and Mississippi (R) Rivers on my before-work bike ride. |
Last fall, I took my road bike in and got... taller, I guess, handlebars put on my bike, so I sit more upright. It has helped my back a lot, but has been a bit of an adjustment. Because my center of gravity is higher and further back, the bike is a little twitchy and even the muscles used for pedaling up a hill are a little shifted. I didn't anticipate that (but should have), but am enjoying having a lot less back pain.
So now it is time to buckle down and get into better riding shape! The pilates classes I take 1-2x per week, the barre class I took weekly this winter, and the (woo-woo) Cardio Dance Jam class I started taking through community ed in February (another woo-woo for lateral and hip wiggling movement here!) are helpful for general fitness and strength in addition to the couple-times per week basement bike riding I did this winter (until I broke my wrist), but riding a bike outside is very different!
I'm making some plans for some longer weekend rides to build some stamina for the BikeMS Ride Across Minnesota in July. Just need to get out there!
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Sunday, January 25, 2026
The Soup I Made
Warning: This is an even-less-edited-than-normal and more-stream-of-consciousness-than-normal post.
I'm supposed to be working on a project with a deadline this weekend, but have been thinking about Alex Pretti being killed yesterday and other current events, and that paper is not getting edited.
This morning I was making two kinds of soup and thinking that the most charitable view of Alex being shot by federal agents might be that the agents are super trigger-happy Keystone Cops and, assuming the one that said "gun," isn't also the same one who shot Alex (I can't bear to watch the most detailed video I've seen any more times to check), maybe the first shooter misunderstood the statement and thought that there was a warning that he was brandishing a gun versus that a gun was in the agent's hand.
Then I was wondering why I'm trying to think about this charitably. If there was a mistake, admit it. At a minimum, acknowledge that this is a tragedy and state that you're committed to a full and objective investigation. Don't give guns to Keystone Cops. Don't flex your goonish muscle in every interaction. The administration immediately came out with a narrative and has doubled down on it, time and time again, even though it totally conflicts with the videos. Miller, Noem, and the rest think that if you repeat a lie enough times it will become the truth. Sadly, people may believe them, and not look to other sources for information.
I think I maybe was trying to consider the most charitable interpretation because I want to believe that people are honest, that people want to help other people, that people don't want to kill people. But this administration is lethal mix of people who are outright greedy, outright evil white supremacists, opportunistic power mongers, and/or egotistical/vain people. Time and time again over the past year, they've shown that they aren't honest, that they don't want to help other people, and they don't care if people die.
Of course not everyone is that way, just the people running the show. My neighbors here in Minneapolis are demonstrating the most amazing compassion for the broader community, care for each other, and outright love. If nothing else, the local folks (and my friends from afar, asking how they can help provide support) make me optimistic about humanity at the same time I feel such despair about the country. I gave the soup to one such neighbor, and it was a gift that - I was told - was massively appreciated. I got one of the best hugs ever in return, and it also felt great to do something for someone else.
There's a lot that we all need to be doing right now (calling lawmakers, helping people who are directly impacted, etc.), but one thing that everyone can do, regardless of their work schedule, kid obligations, and skill set is to do some small act of kindness for another person - even if it is just making a phone call, sending a postcard, making some cookies, or holding a door open.







