MORNING MEDITATION TIMER: BEGIN
Sa-Ta-Na-Ma-Sa-Ta-Na…..I JUST REMEMBERED! I have laundry in the dryer…
Ma-Sa-Ta…should I go get it?
Na-Ma-Sa-Ta-Nah…I should finish this first, I’m already HERE
Ma-Sa-Ta-Na-Ma….if it’s wrinkled, it’s already wrinkled
Sa-Ta-Na-Ma…but now I can’t stop thinking about laundry…GRRRR… FOCUS!!!
Sa-Ta-Na…oh why didn’t I get the laundry out of the dryer last night?
Ma-Sa-Ta…maybe if you hadn’t had margaritas for dinner you would have
Sa-Ta-Na…wow, that’s kind of judgey for meditation, Leutjen!
Sa-Ta-Na-Ma….like so many times when…[mentally start drafting a blog post on how laundry left in the dryer is a metaphor for so much unfinished business.]….OOPS!
[smack self]SA-TA-NA-MA-SA-TA-NA-MA
MORNING MEDITATION TIMER: COMPLETE
But wait I was just getting into it!
You could keep on, you know….
BUT THE LAUNDRY.
NEXT MORNING
Husband: Do you know where my socks are?
Me: In the dryer
