Monday, March 13, 2023
My morning began with my weekly trek up to Jikoji for Zazen. The recent change of the clocks meant that the drive lit by sunrise was now dark, and a dense fog covered the mountain, making visibility a challenge. I made it in time all the same. The usual folks were there: Michael, Amanda, Nick, Hogan, along with Luke and Miguel, Gerow, Charles, who is now a resident, and Don, a new face who has a connection to Doug, one of the teachers. My sit was good. Not my best, not my worst... I stayed to help make breakfast, and although I had none, I did drink coffee and participate in conversations. This was a full house for a weekly Monday planning meeting. It ran longer than usual, and I wanted to stay and engage. My future visits may necessitate shorter stays if I have work obligations. Ugh. Work is a four letter word. so is obligations, now that I think of it. I still find the Zazen practice a good use of time, and I like all of the people involved, too. It's an interesting set of varied personalities. I strongly believe I can learn something from each of them. My return trip got dragged out because Highway nine was closed on the way down the hill, so I had to take skyline down to Bear Creek. It was beautiful. Misty cloudy forest. My rescheduled Kaiser appointment went well. I managed to finally successfully manage my consumption for the entire day so the am weigh-in should prove rewarding. I could use the motivation. This should be a relatively low-key week, which would be welcome. The Catalina trip is on the horizon yet it already feels too short! I am grateful that Cindy is so generous to dog sit. That takes a serious stress off of our shoulders. Beyond the luxury of the lounge experiences and the eco-tour, I pretty much plan to just veg out at the rental property.