Captain Mom’s Log: Week 3: Day 16

The days are blending into one. It’s all one giant Groundhog Day, but less funny and with significantly less snow. Inner Beasts are itching to escape from every corner of our beings. I entertain Chief Mate and myself with acoustic jingles and spontaneous dance rap songs. Our own life soundtrack, if you will. I will spare you the recordings, although they do exist. Not sure what they will say about us when some future generation finds them.
School has yet to formulate, but I have faith it will soon take shape. Many masterminds are working around the clock to make it happen.
Math must go on. Reading must recommence. Science must continue to cause speculation. Art ... well you get the idea. Carry on, human race.



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