It is getting late. 9:15pm. I dont plan on gong to buy more cigarettes...I had two packs already today almost. And I have three left that hsould be plenty for the evening.

nothing new, no messages today. I dont miss it all that much tonight. The break of internet was pretty neat: I realized how addicted I can be to it. I wrote the whole time internet was off on my computer, diary style. It keeps me happy.

TIPA, Tibetan Institute for Performing arts is playing. It is what I remembered it as this Dhamma Suna cd. Right now it is a solo acapella, of a young lady. I have also not listened to another lady singer, Yangchen Lhamo, in a very long time. Hubby bought me out of the blue two albums in used store, Tibet tibet and Happiness is...I was hooked. She is divine. He got it on Bloor in toronto around 2000. Or maybe just after my trip to India with ESL tutoring to indian tibetan nuns.