Woman knitting, The Young Biologist, Little schoolboy and Captain George Gibb

We partook in that google arts and culture app that matches your face to artwork.  It was spot on (our family brand).  No matter how I tried to position my face in the frame, I got matched to the same elderly woman, which was a real tough pill to swallow.  I have to admit that the her interest in the textile arts and (internal) age are spot on.  The same for Theo--he's super into marine biology (prompted by an octonauts obsession), Charlie--he is indeed a schoolboy, and Natan--captain of my heart.

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The mouse on my work computer is on the fritz, which means that random buttons get clicked (or purposeful buttons don't), and highlighting suddenly appears when I'm scrolling through the news.  It reminds me of the time that I accidentally liked a pro-Trump meme on Facebook, and shook in horror as I tried to figure out if I could unlike things (you can, thankfully).  It was harrowing moment for me during the 2016 election.  Speaking of harrowing moments, I had a dream about the "large educational for-profit company" exam grading experience from 6 months ago that nearly sucked out my entire soul.  In this dream, I show up to grade exams, but was not invited.  I bought a plane ticket, reserved a hotel room, and reported for duty, except there is no record of me as an employee.

Here is a delightful picture of the boys: