Sunday, February 20, 2011
Sit. Sit. Clean. Sit. Coffee. Sit. Sit-daisan-sit. Sit. Coffee and figs. Sit. Listen. Sit. Recite.
Olli's Dharma talk was about a poem, and almost like a poem itself. I felt sad for the bunny, though.
Then I went home and we watched an episode of Hercule Poirot.
Thank you again, everyone.