I got a too-short haircut after work tonight. I think my lady was upset with me for interrupting her television program. Oh well — you still can’t beat eight bucks!
Craig’s out at: something tonight. (Can’t quite remember what tonight was.) It’s very snowstormy. Poor wee lamb!
I deliberately left my computer at work tonight ’cause I’m just feeling altogether too entertained lately, too mediated.
I’m trying instead to just sit with my experience, to stare into the void, to talk to myself and listen. Anything I could really want to understand is there.
Or maybe meditatively make an apple crisp: