{"id":952,"date":"2020-06-19T06:59:36","date_gmt":"2020-06-19T13:59:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/n2rh.com\/?p=952"},"modified":"2020-06-19T06:59:36","modified_gmt":"2020-06-19T13:59:36","slug":"genetics","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/n2rh.com\/?p=952","title":{"rendered":"Genetics"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Good morning, and happy early Father&#8217;s Day to all the dads out there (but especially my own).  I really wanted to write Fathers&#8217; with the s&#8217; instead of the &#8216;s, because that makes more sense to me, so I looked it up.  Wikipedia (which is always 100% accurate) lists it as &#8220;Father&#8217;s Day (or Fathers&#8217; Day),&#8221; so that wasn&#8217;t much help.  But it only lists the female counterpart as &#8220;Mother&#8217;s Day.&#8221;  I get it, we&#8217;re honoring our individual mom or dad, but I think it&#8217;s more appropriate to say it&#8217;s a day that all moms or dads share.  And what if you have two moms?  Then it should definitely be Mothers&#8217; Day.  I didn&#8217;t expect to spend that amount of time on this topic, but now I&#8217;m fired up about this great injustice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Speaking of my dad, I clearly inherited something from him: the ability to quickly fall asleep in virtually any setting.  My friend Dusty likes to remind me that I fell asleep when we were in Spain in the middle of the loudest flamenco performance of all time.  To defend myself, it was so loud that I think my body was trying to shut down so it didn&#8217;t have to deal with it.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In any case, I fall asleep quickly and often.  Last night, for example, I wanted to listen to a podcast and play a couple of games on my phone before going up to bed.  I woke up on the couch with the podcast over and not even having started a game.  When I rewound it, I only remembered the first five minutes, and it was on 2x speed.  That&#8217;s kind of impressive if you consider the fact that I felt awake enough to start that activity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Last weekend, something funny happened that I wanted to share.  We&#8217;d all been doing our own thing for a while, and I took a break to lie down on the couch.  (I&#8217;m seeing a theme here and might have solved my issue going forward &#8211; just no more using the couch!)  I knew I was feeling a little sleepy, so when my daughter suggested we do something, I thought that was a good idea before sleep took over.  &#8220;Let&#8217;s play a game,&#8221; she said.  I asked if she had anything in mind, and she didn&#8217;t really.  Then she asked if I had any thoughts.  What came out of my mouth was this: &#8220;Yeah&#8230;maybe&#8230;Ellen&#8217;s haircut.&#8221;  &#8220;What?&#8221; she asked me.  &#8220;It sounded like you said Ellen&#8217;s haircut.&#8221;  &#8220;Uh&#8230;I did,&#8221; I replied, &#8220;but what I meant to say was&#8230;Pictionary.&#8221;  We both started laughing, very confused at what transpired.  In my head, I&#8217;d started to go off to a weird dreamland while still having a conversation, and I vaguely remember picturing Ellen DeGeneres but I have no idea why.  And when my brain was ready to answer &#8220;Pictionary&#8221; (since I was still processing our conversation and had a thought of something we could play), it came out as &#8220;Ellen&#8217;s haircut.&#8221;  I wish I could explain it more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">So naturally, my creative daughter made up a game called Ellen&#8217;s Haircut that was a fun guessing game where you had to give clues about an object and category that someone&#8217;s hair looks like.  We laughed about how we got there, and I think I might be hearing about this for the rest of my life, which I totally deserve.  We still give my dad shit for his spontaneous sleep sessions, so I&#8217;ll continue the family tradition.  Have a great weekend, everyone.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Good morning, and happy early Father&#8217;s Day to all the dads out there (but especially my own). I really wanted to write Fathers&#8217; with the s&#8217; instead of the &#8216;s, because that makes more sense to me, so I looked it up. 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