Saturday, December 8, 2001

I accept my laziness, I suppose. Sometimes I really want to be active and keep myself in order, but that rarely happens. Perhaps it's my fear of having my life ever become nothing but a series of schedules that makes me quit before I even try to get organized.

It's been 40 degrees all day today, and raining. Finally.

I had a very real day with Megan today. We spent most of the day napping and talking, and not much got done, but I wouldn't trade that time for anything.

I'm going to go meditate now.