
Pointing to some Hindu wall hangings, Mom said, "Those are called tankas."
"What?"
"Tankas."
"You're welcome."
The sitar started, followed by chanting, followed by me falling fast asleep. I may not be more enlightened, but I'm certainly better rested.
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Checking in on all your new things. I'll endorse Sam Adams for prez though haven't met him yet. Never know!
Love your hair/part issues and wonder why I've never had a jelly bath. Actually, never heard of them until now. Have to check into that.
Mainly I want to say, "Tankas" for being such a good son. It's good to know you and your mom get to enjoy stuff together, even if you do fall asleep.
Meditating does take a lot of time and energy to learn how to stay awake. Maybe someday I'll figure out how. I hear it's good for you.
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