I turned off the radio, singing a beautiful Gracias a la vida song to put the monks chanting this morning. Decaf, a third bowl, is being made. We only have paperwork jobs to do today, photocopying and filling out questionnaires. It should be done no problemo. 

The monks are chanting: it is so nice. Offerings to the lineage holders. Then Mahakhala pujas. About 64 minutes. None of my inlaws are answering my emails...I hope I did not perturb them with my weird ones in october, so abundant.