September 27th, 2012

winter house

I had such a pleasant evening.

It was about blowing off the homework for song singing and food eating and finally deciding, upon suggestion, to take the drug that works on top of the one that didn't and then a silly fun movie and the gradual receding of pains. I needed that. I can just tell I'm going to sleep really well.

Today was kinda weird too. Some sorta squirmy shit, but really probably just a little office this-and-that. On the day our department went out to eat.

Tonight, even with my sickish headache and jaw/face/skull pain not yet going away, the meal of 1/6-to-1/4 of the red box of frozen glop was better than the Zingerman's Roadhouse catfish po'boy.

Then later, among other floaty good moments, all the creatures in the house were right in or at one of those orange chairs.

"This very moment is the perfect teacher, and, lucky for us, it’s with us wherever we are."  -- Pema C.