Day 49 of the 47th year of my personal chronology

In the morning, as usual, I cooked porridge for Masha and Leah, and my wife fed me zucchini with sunny-side-up eggs and wonderful Venice Beach coffee.

At work the day started with meetings that lasted until lunch and even beyond. In the second half of the day I dove into the operational side of poultry breeding houses and kept polishing the technical specification for the system. I am itching to include my SFI index in it, but it is still too early—I need to refine the methodology and finish writing the dissertation. I finished work around 8 p.m. Then I stopped by to visit Ksyusha and say hello to Margo. How much she has grown. I remember her from the day she was born; I remember how inseparable she and Misha were. And now she is a grown young woman.

At home I grabbed a quick bite, fed my wife, and passed out. I fall asleep very quickly and unexpectedly as soon as I assume a horizontal position.