Next to me are two sheets of paper which I use to ease the monkey mind while in activity. I thought: I ought to take this kind of reflection into my logs. I’m gravitating towards private handwritten journaling again, which is a direction I’ve already explored throughly.

So I begun writing on the computer, but then my hands refused typing. There seems to be a difference of opinion between reason and soul, and spirit always sides with soul, so when you try to perform a perfectly reasonable act your body seems to refuse to do it.

So I expect to come back in a couple of days, which has been happening anyways, but by announcing it I don’t feel guilty about not writing online for some days.

Peace.