Last night I went to a Vipassana meditation group meetup at a library. The guy who runs it talked a lot. But I had a great time meditating for half an hour. So maybe I’ll go back. I’m searching. Nothing feels quite right. Then we went to this utterly fantastic art show that’s at the… Read More »
Month: May 2015
This afternoon our friend C who is staying here asked for a ride to Henderson. So we took him out to Henderson, and then Ming was like, “Is there anywhere else you want to go?” For years I’d wanted to go to the chocolate factory. So we went to the chocolate factory. They have a… Read More »
party like it’s 1999
Later I found two forgotten tickets in my pocket. So we went back to St James and bought some cookies. I got peanutbutter while Ming got oatmeal raisin. Then we went to a party–it was at the house of a friendly couple Ming and I know through NDE. We met some characters there, including an… Read More »
gender trouble
This morning we served then bought juice. I needed decaf Constant Comment, but the store we went to (our best bet) didn’t have any! Arg! So we came home and ate breakfast and I ordered some online from this herb company in Korea. But I bought this cherry flavored tea and am drinking some right… Read More »
justicia
We went to the May Day march. I carried a sign about trans lives mattering. We saw some friends and heard good speeches, not too long and not too many. We chanted and marched–I only lasted a short distance, in the heat and flip flops. But I’m glad we went. It was all very heartening.… Read More »
courage
May Day
This morning we served the hungry. Nothing weird happened. I’m always afraid a pigeon’s going to bean me. Today’s excitement is that a friend’s coming over for lunch. I’m making broccoli soup. I want to make baba ganoush too. But I think I lost my lemon. And those two dishes don’t really go together, do… Read More »
sprouting
Today Ming went on a tour of the Nevada National Security Site, aka the test site. Ming went with a few United Statesians, but mostly a bus full of Japanese. I didn’t want to go because it’s an all day thing and I’d be stuck in the bus for hours and hours with very emotional… Read More »