Life is a stage, the scenery impermanent. May it end not with an encore, but enlightenment.
Friday, January 18, 2013
Friday.
It's Friday. Its a three day weekend. The best email to hit my work inbox this week was a reminder from the head of security that the campus would be closed on Monday.
Back when I was in AmeriCorps I would be doing service projects on Monday, or sitting through lectures. And if I still resided in Minnesota, I'd probably be doing the same. But I don't.
So I'm sleeping in.
And then making tormas for Rigdzin Dupa tsog.
Three days to meditate, work on pechas, and increase the dragon herd. (I might go hide in a tree)
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