Rise and Grind with November Project

It’s 6:28am Monday morning and I’m sprinting downhill for the first time after a two mile uphill battle through the mean streets of Brighton. The Boston Marathon set-up crew is locking in barricades up and down Comm Ave, and I manage to squeeze through just in the nick of time, eyes focused on the massive crowd…

Part of a Whole

This post was written to replace a previously written rant on the Chicago Marathon’s new registration system. Reminding myself, it’s not that serious. This week I introduced the concept of fractions to a sixth grade student I support who is an English language learner and has only been in the United States just over a…