Running 26:00 [1]
A breakthrough. I went running. I did it by "throwing my hat over the wall" (because then you have to find a way to climb that wall so you can retrieve the hat): I left my bike at Izzy's school and rode home with the family last night. So I had to retrieve the bike. The bike that is now a pleasure to ride, thanks to Tim, the Rolling Wrench.
The reason we were at school last night was that Isabel was doing her 8th grade review panel: a 30-minute presentation by her of her growth and learning over the past 2 years. She talked about her volunteer work at Animal Rescue League of Boston, presented her math paper on why you flip the inequality when you multiply by a negative number, discussed her 6-chapter fictional account of the middle passage as experienced by a slave captured in Africa, and explained why a heated balloon rises. Then she talked about her orienteering career and actually stated that she hopes to make the US junior team in the next few years. !
She fielded a few questions and the judging panel gave her a "pass with honors." I didn't even cry too much.
When we got home I took a nap and then woke up grouchy and was the worst mom ever, expressing my amazement that it takes David so long to write his papers, I am really the worst mom ever. Bad bad bad bad. Anyway, this morning I ran to the bike, and biked to D&D and got David a hot chocolate and breakfast sandwich. Back at home I woke him up and we had a better conversation about how we are alike and different, and how we are each good at various things and we each know it. And how we both have some things we want to work on in how we act.