Today I once again took took a meditative walk to school to attend my class on Marcel Proust's great work. I once again that misjudged my timing so I got there a bit too early, but I did have coffee, then left the little Café Room and was able to meditate for little while in room 615 before anyone got there. My dear friend that Ted came in and we had a very pleasant interaction, as we always do.
I walked back To Union Sq., Park and after getting a light lunch at my usual place I found a table in the park under the trees and had a quiet focused lunch. Then I stopped off at Trader Joe's and pick up a few things for the kitchen. For dinner I made two small hamburgers and a dish of onions and zucchini. It turned out very well
I'm looking forward to tomorrow's class at the IRP, and I hope that my carefully thought-out preparation will have a good effect on the class.
Tomorrow night I'm going to the theater with Lillian to see Mrs. Warren's profession by Shaw at roundabout Theatre on 42nd St.
I am doing a lot of reading in my new interests - mindfulness. Seems to be working for me. I was not so frustrated panicky in putting together Bettina's new lamp. So much for the utility of philosophical studies!