We're in the midst of a deep freeze in Minnesota and the university has cruelly chosen this time as the start of a semester they term "spring" semester. Counting the days but trying to embrace the current.
Fourteen minutes of meditation complete. Sat on my bed in full lotus, legs crossed over each other so each foot was resting on the opposing knee. Thoughts flitted about between things I have to do and by which I feel intimidated, and a few women in my life. Make of that what you will.
The room is a mess and I have to prep it for a move this weekend. I think I will message my sister about that right now.
OK, I did that and then briefly forgot that I was writing this blog entry.
Not a whole lot to say, just would like to get back in the habit of writing regularly.
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