inquiry

Super relaxing day that's now ankle deep in dusk. Didn't put pants on until these pajama bottoms an hour ago. A couple stints on the treadmill, a couple different solitaire games, a couple Eckhart Tolle audios on YouTube, finishing off leftovers, one eye on read.write.as, a few emails with friends.

One included photos from a recent class reunion gather in which they were granted access to the old high school building, so Memory Lane delight.

(The sky is faintly blue at this point, tiny little bit of orange hue over where the sun set.)

(Probably shouldn't be finishing off this pack of smokes, but they're just too expensive to let go to waste.)

Part of me is thinking (ha) that blogging reinforces thinking, which is arguably The Root of The Problem of ignoring the simple truth of consciousness/presence by way of the overlay of “mind”.