"Teachers, please allow students to enter class late. We have an eighteen wheeler broken down in the carpool lane."
"I am starving." I mentioned to Abe as I sat in my corner in the stairwell, watching children climb the stairs. I tried to see the eighteen wheeler through the window, but I was not on the right side of the building.
"Here!" he said, digging through his lunch box.
"No Abe, no, really, I can't take your lunch."
He continued digging.
"Take it," he instructed, "really, I'm fine, I don't need it." He had produced a chocolate and coconut Kashi granola bar.
"No Abe, really, I can't. But thank you. Really, thank you. You are really generous."
"Cabinet members: our meeting has been moved to the Media Center because of a bad smell. I repeat: Meeting moved because of smell."
Robert climbed the stairs with a small line of kids trailing him like ducklings following their leader.
"Hey Mr. Weiland, looks like they are going to keep the toilets on today!" I called in way of greeting.
A large, fake smile spread across his face.
"Guess what kids!" he exclaimed brightly.
"We get to go pee today!"
I sat in our office during my planning, staring at the flowers online.
"She used to have these stilts...." my sister told me a day earlier.
"She could really move in them, she could like, run all over their backyard on them. Her hair would just be flying in the wind....she was so....free."
I bought the most brightly colored flowers I could find because they looked like her. I didn't want stupid white flowers that looked like death.
I sat in the office while a nurse extracted my blood. After what seemed like a long time, I watched the clock to see how many minutes it was taking. It was nearly one additional minute before I heard the click of the removed vial and the click of the second vial. I thought of my mother and my sister racing against the clock to get halfway across the country for the funeral. I heard another click.
"Wow," the nurse said, relieved.
"You have the smallest veins I have ever worked on. I didn't think I would ever get it all out. I'm sorry, but you are going to have black bruising."
"No problem, thank you."
"No! Thank you! Have a great day now!"
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
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