Even in fairly sensible states and for egg freezing, they may want you to jump through hoops.
As part of the process my significant other apparently had to either tell them I didn't exist, or they'd want to talk to me for permission to freeze her eggs. Even if we were married, they're her eggs not mine. It's completely inappropriate to need to talk to me.
Of what others have suggested and that I've read: the ones most similar to what you've finished are:
The First Law series by Joe Abercrombie
The Expanse series by James SA Corey
Hyperion (at least the first two books, w/ optional two more) by Dan Simmons
New recommendations:
Dhalgren by Samuel R Delany (content warning)
The Baroque Cycle series by Neal Stephenson (Snow Crash and the Diamond Age may both be better starting points for the author, but may fit your other criteria less)
The Book of the New Sun series by Gene Wolfe
Other works that stretch your genre boundary but may evoke the right emotion:
Collected Fictions by Jorge Luis Borges
If on a Winter's Night a Traveler by Italo Calvino
It's not uncommon to mention the president who started an agency in little blurbs describing their history. Like with the Environmental Protection Agency & Nixon.
Even your first painting in the series was recognizably him. You're right about the expression, although I sure can't point to what tiny detail doesn't match.
Regardless, you've made great progress and I hope you keep sharing with us!
At the same time it's the map's job to describe the world. Even for something like nation states where there's an official name, the map uses the common name. Our maps say France, not French Republic.
Changing the displayed name for a body of water shared by several nations doesn't make much sense, especially when the common name has yet to follow.
At least that's from the perspective of one of the goals the map ostensibly wants to serve.
Those actions may not require refreshing the entire display.
E-Ink is viewable in sunlight without a backlight. A huge chunk of power for regular displays is the backlight. Here you only need a backlight in darkness, and it can be quite low.
Not OP, but maybe it's better phrased as "white Americans have a limited shared cultural heritage."
Waves of immigration make it hard to tell what of that 5 centuries is actually shared. It's also viewed as tacky to try and lay claim to the bit before your ancestors arrived.
If your ancestors were Irish and Italian immigrants from around 1850, going off about the Mayflower can be viewed as similar putting on airs
You're asking more about what sort of things put this particular human in a good or bad mood. Not that those wouldn't be interesting to track, but they're kind of besides the point here.
This chart seems more about the overall sentiment about the day.
Consider a spring loaded drawer divider. Keeping everything from sloshing around can make a surprising amount of space.
My drawer in the image used to be a nightmare. Everything used to move around and it would jam when opening sometimes. Adding dividers got it organized enough to leave a third of it free, which is now the rightmost section that's filled with tea.
It's been over a year and I still feel a small sense of joy when I open it sometimes. There's still messes of junk in the back left and right, but they stay put.
On top of the definition provided by the other commenter, it's vaguely analogous to shopping for something, and opening a new tab for everything that looks vaguely good. Then doing a pass to winnow down and close items.
There's also structure for organizing things that are related. So if you weren't sure if you wanted a toaster or a toaster oven, you could spatially have two separate groups.
It only clicked for me once I saw someone else use it. I'm used to it just being hostile to search traffic.
Even in fairly sensible states and for egg freezing, they may want you to jump through hoops.
As part of the process my significant other apparently had to either tell them I didn't exist, or they'd want to talk to me for permission to freeze her eggs. Even if we were married, they're her eggs not mine. It's completely inappropriate to need to talk to me.