It was this kind of day.
A blur of joyful activity, a bit of good luck, too many appointments, too much caffeine, plenty of laughter, driving in the rain, getting there late.
Ordered a vegetarian burrito for lunch and got one with a generous quantity of pork in it, quivering with fat. Men in kilts playing bagpipes. People with green hair. Met Laurie and showed her my new camera.
A raisin pancake for dinner before meditation. More driving in the rain.
Home finally, and a blessing.
A sweet message.
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