Posts by author: Mush
In which you should come over tomorrow night and buy some veggies! Tonight I went to an old folks’ home and sang. (The ‘old folks’ are no longer as old as they used to be, btw.) It was really fun and felt really good. We sang in the middle of the community room, and people […]
In which I’m sad. And inconvenienced. On the way to work yesterday, the jeep started coughing and huffing as if it were running out of gas but I’d just put gas in it. I pulled off onto 6th street. The jeep died. I put it in neutral and tried to get it into a parking […]
In which there’s really nothing worth reporting and you shouldn’t even be reading this because you’re far too cool a person to waste time on an entry like this. Friday evening I went over to hang out with Raybo and Tsunami, but after visiting with them for only a bit The Curse arrived, and I […]
In which it’s not where I thought it was. When I went to The Ex’s earlier this week, I got my external USB HD and pulled my other drive right out of my old computer. Today I settled down with Truck’s laptop, my enclosure, the hard drives, and a screwdriver to reunite myself with my […]
In which there’s an example but no rules, really. Okay, so last night Truck said Carne Estrada to me. I laughed my arse off. Today, I said Angelina Joie de vivre to him. Which didn’t really impress him, but amused the hell out of me. (Morning isn’t my sharpest time of day.) So it’s the […]
In which I ramble. NLW, when she came to pick me up to go on our vacation, brought me a box of hair dye (I now have three boxes!) and a set of iPod headphones, so I now can hear both channels. Which is so awesome I can’t even deal. My bro-there was going to […]
In which I feel a little stupid. On my wedding day, my mother said, “He’ll make a good first husband.” I scowled at her before I laughed, but she was, of course, totally right. He did make a good first husband. Our breakup has been so smooth, really, considering how terribly it could have gone. […]
In which I talk about seeing Amma this year. One of the swamis said in an evening satsang that various scriptures describe and define the state of being experienced by people such as Amma. A phrase used often, he said, was that these incarnations or avatars are ‘drunk on the Self.’ I tried to imagine […]
In which it’s good to be home. (First of all, let me just get it out of the way: I love my blue dog soooo much! K thx.) Saying “I had such a good time at Amma!” is so silly I’m not even going to say it. I didn’t have ‘a good time,’ I was […]
In which I say hi. (“Hi!”) Greetings from Oak Brook, Illinois, where I live in a hotel room at a Marriott with NLW, who came down with a sinus infection and hasn’t left the room in 30 hours! I watched fireworks from the parking lot on the 4th and it was good. I have eaten […]
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