A few days ago, I woke up. And instead of rushing to the bathroom, I just sort of meditated. And I meditated on love. Love from God, love towards God, love to friends, neutral people, and to people I don't like. It was very nice... I don't know why I don't do that more often. Actually, I know: because most mornings, when I wake up, I don't want to spend time meditating. Or being nice. Or there's a meeting in Round Rock that I've to quickly get to.
Tonight I cooked ground lamb, garlic, eggplant and onions for neighbour night. It's really awesome to have neighbours at walking distance. This time, we played carcasonne.