On Thursday, I had yet another meditation experience. Although I'm in a different class, Dustro's account is virtually the same, right down to "indigenous people's style." I have to say that I also sorely missed my zafu and zabuton [meditation cushions which are much better than the bacteria-laden wrestling room floor]. It was also hotterthantworats ... in that room - dis-GUS-ting.
In my previous post, I mentioned that Latin was terribly frustrating. I ended up skipping that class yesterday and going with Dustro to watch him get his license renewed and a trim.
Tonight we've got rounds two and three of Juletide. The 'rents are coming to round three.
I'm going to go. People are pressuring me for food.
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