
me . Every so often I felt a sense of resignation in him . Even when he did well on
difficult assignments , he never seemed happy . He never struggled to succeed ,
never seemed to experience the pain of trial and error . He never sighed or cracked
a smile . It was as if these were things he had to get through , so he just did them .
He efficiently handled whatever came his way - like a factory worker , screwdriver
in hand , working on a conveyor belt , tightening a screw on each part that comes
down the lime .

home . I'd met a number of cases like this . Adults are forever raising the bar on
clever children , precisely because they'er able to handle it . The children get
overwhelmed by the tasks they are set and gradually lose the sort of openness
and sense of accomplishment they naturally have . When they're treated like that ,
children start to crawl inside a shell and keep everything inside . It takes a lot of
time and effort to get them to open up again . Kids' hearts are malleable , but once
they gel it's hard to get them back the way they were . Next to impossible , in most
cases . But maybe I shouldn't be giving my opinions on the matter - this is , after all ,
your area of expertise .
( Kafka on the Shore より

美味しそうな


なんと!義理チョコならぬ義務チョコ!?・・え


よくよく読んでみれば、<女性のたしなみ><女子力アップ>などのポジティブな言葉が並び、
う~ん、もしかしたら義理よりちょっとかっこいいかもと納得。

よし!今年は<義務チョコ>ね!


そうは言っても、あげる相手はパパと息子のみ。
実はもう3人分用意してある。
選ぶ基準は・・・ズバリ!自分が食べたいチョコ

(結局半分ぐらいは自分のお腹に収まる(・・?)という希望的観測
