It wasn't much of a day off yesterday, with packing that big box and running over to Nijiya and all that, but I did make an attempt to relax a bit. Until a particular large ugly piece of equipment Ken had dragged in here tried to destroy my knee for the final time, because I dragged it into the office and took it apart. There weren't even very many valuable parts in it.
I settled down, eventually, to practicing long tones on the shakuhachi and did a good long session.
Then I told myself I'd sleep all I wanted and did. The result was I woke up at 5. I had one Ebay buyer ask when their item is going to ship and said I'll pack it tonight and ship it tomorrow, that it took some days to find it, which is true.
I keep finding very depressing things to watch on YouTube about homeless in Hawaii, but in reality they're just as much end-of-spectrum cases as the wealthy people living in Kahala. The norm is just a regular person, getting along, whether it's near the upper end of the spectrum like my older sister and her husband (the lawyer) or someone like myself, as a young student, where if I had stayed the hell away from college would have had quite a nice life and been able to save up money too.
No comments:
Post a Comment