It's the right season and you are all friends so allow this bit of self-indulgence.
This morning Maya woke up and went into the bedroom where I sleep. Not one to just sit around doing nothing, but not wanting to make me get up, she announced that she was going to draw. But what? "What should I draw? I will draw the New Yorker logo."
Yeah! Good idea Maya.
After considering the issue, she delved into the task and produced an outline. I was still pondering the issue of whether to get up, so she announced that she was going to color it.
"Do you think I should color it?"
"Good idea, Maya."
Below is the result.
What next? I obviously I did not get it, so after a few moments of silence, she hands me the note below.
And that's how I got up this morning- with a purpose, courtesy of Maya.