I forgot to bring a pen. Who the hell forgets to bring a pen to an actual writing exam? So anyway I had to die a little on the inside and ask a someone if I could borrow a spare writing implement. Maybe this is why I have dubbed myself Pants? Because it reminds me to look down and check that I remembered to put them on before I leave the house. Occasionally, I am just that forgetful.
On other fronts, I am just loving having Gaura Nitai here. I am still working on a nice little altar area for them. It’s a bit of a process. Once I get that all sorted, I may even take some photos. They brighten the mood up in a really nifty way. I wish I had a whole bunch of spiffy spiritual sounding verbiage to offer. All I can say is that they are just lovely and remarkably merciful.
Huzzah!
