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06.06.03

OK, digital cameras are a nice step forward and all, but really, isn't it time we could just capture and download images from our eyes? That way, I'd have a picture of the very cute guy in the car behind me waiting at a light this morning, petting his big sweet dog* and making super-adorable kissy faces at him. All perfectly, naturally double-letterboxed by the windshield frame and my rearview mirror. Instead, all I have is the memory. The flimsy, oh-so-rewritable memory.

Pah. And we call this the future.

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* An actual dog, not a euphemism.

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06.03.03

Ugh. Crappy day. Not 24 crappy, no, but hardly a leading indicator for the week. Nothing worth mentioning, just that under-the-steamroller feeling. Put another way: you know you're at odds with the universe when you decide to give a particular yoga class a try in the midst of a busy week and structure the last third of your day to do so, then wind up driving across town to the wrong damn studio.

Oh well, as B.K.S. Iyengar himself said, when Shiva shits on you, use the manure to grow.

I'm sorry. That was just B.S. Iyengar.

Ha! Yoga jokes! Feel the karma flow.

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