Friday, May 29, 2009

12. A Tuesday.

After a holiday weekend, coming in like a sleepwalker,
except not, because aren't sleepwalkers rather energetic? To walk in your sleep, that takes some determination and excessive get-up-and-go.
I was out of gas.

Fuel of choice:
Today, when I told him I had to go to the eye doctor after school and therefore could not do 'Insectos' (tutoring in the alphabet using insect names) with him after school, M. declared, "I can check them." He looks in my eyes briefly. "They are fine. They look great!" Hours later, it is apparently still on his mind. Out of the blue: "I have an idea." "What's your idea, M.?" "I can check your eyes for you, very fast, and then you will not have to go to the doctor, and we can do insectos, very fast, before my mom comes!" He announces this like it's the perfect solution. Eureka!

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