On the early train this morning. 6:20 out of South Attleboro. Damn. The sun isn’t even up yet.
In most of my days, there’s only one 5:30, and it has nothing to do with morning.
On the early train this morning. 6:20 out of South Attleboro. Damn. The sun isn’t even up yet. In most of my days, there’s only one 5:30, and it has nothing to do with morning. Sitting at the Milwaukee airport again. The impression I have is still overwhelmingly positive, within the bounds of possibility for an airport. I had thought that the combination of Midwest Express airlines and stopping in Milwaukee would make for a gritty and uncomfortable trip. Both have well exceeded my (admittedly low) expectations. Midwest has first . . . → Read More: Airport I’ve decided that most of the great teachers were *not* speaking in metaphor. Take the buddhist admonition that “Attachment is the source of suffering.” This may have some higher level meanings about spirituality, but at the moment it seems pretty accurate when related to the process of moving my household. The more crap I want . . . → Read More: Metaphor |