Today was a day for some needed solitude. No Red Cup, no Borders (but maybe Borders later), but just time around the house and yard.
About the monastery thing: I don't want to be a monk. But sometimes I think it would be nice to live like a monk for a year or two. There's just too much stuff going on. Too much material stuff going on. Too much emotional/psychological stuff going on. I want to light some incense, listen to some Japanese flute music or Indian ragas, and just zone out for several months.
Too much stuff goin' on.
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