Needless to say, Monday morning I’m too distracted to volunteer to read my paragraph on what the author is emphasizing, yet Ms. Luctenburg calls on me. Then in PE, I’m too wiped to do push-ups, and I’m forced to tune out Coach’s barks to dig deeper. And by the time I get to math, well, you already know there’s no chance of me untangling an algorithm when my own mind is gnarled in tangles.