Every now and then I have the opportunity to see myself through the eyes of someone else. Today while attending an outdoor education workshop, one of the other teachers had a chance to see the interior of my van and skeptically asked, “are those potatoes??” oh. yeah. Those are sweet potatoes, they’re curing in my van because I don’t have a garage. That pile? Those are the parts to a 4 harness loom I’m taking to a farming friend. Earlier this week there was a toad in the front seat. You sure you don’t want to carpool?