So, dear reader, if you find yourself going from one humor to the next, fear not; you are not alone. I suspect we all do so from time to time. In fact, maybe that’s what makes us human.
I came across a school of fish called Sergeant Majors. They were pretty cool to see. The Sergeant Majors were about six inches long, with a yellow upper body and a series of black stripes down their sides, which is the origin of their name. They swam along with me for a while, or maybe it was the other way around, but either way, they were right next to me for a long time.