One of my favorite things about being a teacher was that there was such a strong sense of community. We were in it together with a clear purpose. I miss being part of a collective endeavor in my work life. And I am perpetually searching for a good career fit (partially) because I want to find this type of community again. I have a hunch that I might be able to find a farming community. A few weeks ago Mark…
I was having a lovely dinner with a former coworker who asked me, “Have you ever been to a bad potluck?” Hmmm. I had a hard time coming up with even one example. In fact, I’m realizing that I might be subconsciously screening new friends based on their potluck participant potential. Are they generous? Unapologetic (as Deborah Madison says, never apologize for food you serve!)? Love to think and talk about food? Not so controlling that they can’t let others contribute?…