I mean, seriously.... my laundry room is a working room... a sort of storage room.... a room with a sink stained with paint from all my projects.... a room where I glue a lot of stuff.... where I scrub a lot of stuff. It has a big sign in it that tells you to drop your pants so I can wash 'em. I'm never going to meditate in there. I'm never going to burn incense and hum in there. And honestly, I really don't think I want to.
..... Ally and I. It happened as we were driving down Ustick Rd. the other day and saw a car with a Hawaii license plate.... then 20 seconds later Connecticut and Pennsylvania. Now, if you've never been on Ustick Rd, you might not understand the significance of that. Ally got Alaska yesterday. Guess I better get out more.