12/1/19 21:41 Bethlehem, PA
I hardly stepped outside.
Although it is Sunday. This is
the day I would normally venture back to Hellertown and attend church, but I
was not feeling it this morning. I woke
up at 7 which is weekend sleeping. 7 is
late. I called Meli since she asked me
to call her at 7, but it was only 6 in Mexico City. I only remembered this after the second
attempt at calling. Not good. I don’t think she went back to sleep. As I started to meditate, she called and
asked if we can meditate together. We listened
to some music and meditated together for a few minutes till the song was finished. She sent me an article on the benefits of
waking up early, the writer gets up at 5:00 every morning. I like sleeping in on the weekends, but I can
accomplish so much more if I forced myself to get up. I used to be an earlier riser, and I became
an early morning person. So what
happened? I am not blaming Meli, but
there is an hour difference and her 11:00 is my midnight and getting up at 5:00
consistently will be a hurdle. If I let
it be a hurdle. Tomorrow night I am
planning to see a concert at the steel stacks, well inside the theatre, Hot
Tuna who I have not seen in 30 years? 35
years? Actually saw them twice, at the Ritz in NYC and playing at Bay Streets
in Sag Harbor. I was going through a
hippie phase and tomorrow’s concert ties in with the David Crosby. Phase I went
through last summer. It may be the last
concert this year unless I see something that I must see. Tomorrow is supposed to snow here, all day
with little accumulation. I don’t have
an excuse. I want to get back into the
office. I’m itching to get back in. It’s time.
And in 19 days I am flying down to Costa Rica. It’s amazing.
Thank you for reading this.
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