I took a bit of a break. It has been a while. I miss you.
I'm in school again. The world is always changing, isn't it. Yoda says "always in motion is the future" but a big part of that is how the present is always in motion. The older you get, the faster things seem to change.
Happy October, girlies. I love you. I like you. I delight in you.
So you are becoming big Harry Potter fans. Reading the books. Watching the movies. Watching YouTube theories about whether Malfoy was a werewolf. youtube. YouTube. YOUtube. youTube. I'm not sure how they capitalize that. It is probably an early sign for dementia or Alzheimer's.
When you are old-ish and brilliant, it is the loss of the largest part of identity - the inner self - that is more terrible than the loss of the body with age. I would rather become a paraplegic than have a stroke.
I want to write you good. I would say the best vision I have for you, but that praise is not healthy. Sugar and salt are both deadly.
I feel like that scene from "the Finder" TV show where he talks about trying to see light from the bottom of a deep dark ocean.
I say "those burgers taste like ass". It is code. I hope you don't have to experience it. There is some genetic pre-disposition to decent genius and also to slight end-of-flight instability for women in your heritage going back 4 generations on each side. May you have all the genius and no more of the crazy than you can stand.
I want to talk about EQ, and maybe we could both study it.
My compute run is over, so I have to get back to work...
I spent time thinking out loud, and maybe I didn't say much. Did I say something?