This, but with graying hair.

Here we are reporting for duty in person during in person week. What a thrill indeed. (Mask is in my pocket as I am working at 730am in a phone room in a pretty empty Googleplex). I did my makeup in the office so I could leave before the sun came up and crazy drivers made my anxiety worse.

I sent this photo to my mom to let her know I am alive after driving for two hours in the rain. And now the internet people of my blog get to enjoy it, too.

When your gray hair matches the lint on your sweatshirt.

Birch Forest by Gustav Klimt