I just finished a delicious mug of chai that i made myself. The tea i used may have been green, it was not exactly tasting like the chai i would have from the cart but it was darn good nonetheless. Chai is really just a handful of certain spices in various combinations i have come to realize, you cant go wrong. Deborah equated it to moms mashed potato's. Whatever recipe mom used is the best one. So far all the flavors of chai at all the different places ive had it have been varied.
This morning i woke up fast and clear and i went for a run. I thought i wouldn't feel safe going out by myself so i havn't been running while i am here. Of course i felt completely safe and the people on the street and in the beautiful walking park where i went to run, all were out getting their exercise as well. It was a wonderful way to start the day. Several times i was joined by some street dogs who ran along with me for a bit, one jumped on me and i felt proud that i could pack talk him to knock it off. I speak dog. I miss elphaba. and her fuzzy little head and her endless unconditional love.
I have a lovely plan for sometime after i get back to have a get together at my place with all my friends and i will cook some indian dishes and have chai and everyone will get all the gifts i picked out for them. And i will get to see everyone that i love who i missed while i was gone.
Thursday is massage day! I am so spoiled. And tomorrow i have another acupuncture treatment. I finished my book about the PCT and i am going to take it down to the used book shop and trade it out for something. The woman there, Sophia is interesting to talk to but very chatty so one would have to be in the mood for that.
I called the Massage school and they did indeed have room for me to start the program so i am enrolling through email and putting down a deposit and classes start just a few days after i get home. So it's full speed ahead! I am ready.
Its beautiful and breezy today and i am going up on the terrace to play my guitar while Deborah has her massage.
my Kunchok and my Deborah saying farewell for now
I picked red roses to have in my room.
We always have fresh and beautiful flowers all over the house.
This morning i woke up fast and clear and i went for a run. I thought i wouldn't feel safe going out by myself so i havn't been running while i am here. Of course i felt completely safe and the people on the street and in the beautiful walking park where i went to run, all were out getting their exercise as well. It was a wonderful way to start the day. Several times i was joined by some street dogs who ran along with me for a bit, one jumped on me and i felt proud that i could pack talk him to knock it off. I speak dog. I miss elphaba. and her fuzzy little head and her endless unconditional love.
I have a lovely plan for sometime after i get back to have a get together at my place with all my friends and i will cook some indian dishes and have chai and everyone will get all the gifts i picked out for them. And i will get to see everyone that i love who i missed while i was gone.
Thursday is massage day! I am so spoiled. And tomorrow i have another acupuncture treatment. I finished my book about the PCT and i am going to take it down to the used book shop and trade it out for something. The woman there, Sophia is interesting to talk to but very chatty so one would have to be in the mood for that.
I called the Massage school and they did indeed have room for me to start the program so i am enrolling through email and putting down a deposit and classes start just a few days after i get home. So it's full speed ahead! I am ready.
Its beautiful and breezy today and i am going up on the terrace to play my guitar while Deborah has her massage.
my Kunchok and my Deborah saying farewell for now
After a meal you are given a little bowl of hot water
with a slice of lemon for cleaning up your hands
I picked red roses to have in my room.
We always have fresh and beautiful flowers all over the house.
That last photo... WOW.
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