Tuesday, December 18, 2007
For the fourth time I trip on my unpacked open suitcase. I just don't want to admit that I am back home.
Rain falling, creating puddles in my driveway.
A friend and I eat breakfast at Rosine's in downtown Monterey. Here there is Christmas trees, lights, decorations. We wish Buddhism was so colorful.
The garbage cans are emptied even in the rain.
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