The visibility is six miles but the ceiling is 1300 feet. This makes for very uncomfortable flying. Today I'm glad I'm not up there.
No animals or planes sighted on the morning walk. Very quiet. Just the tick-tick-tick of someones sprinkler using the water piped down from Northern California.
It's been a while since I've seen the 49ers on the electric TV. Yesterday they were on, playing the Minn Vikings with Bret Farve at the helm. Whoever heard of Sean Hill? But the 9ers were winning until the last 8 seconds when Bret threw a beautiful (to the Viking fans) pass for a touchdown to win the game. A tough one to lose. Oh well, win some lose some.
Up at 5:30 I have an hour to read without interruption before meditate. I'm back to reading the book on hidden dimensions. It seems to be making more sense after the time out. Maybe because I pretty much understand Brian Greene's book "The Elegant Universe". Or maybe because she writes of symmetry no longer. Which reminds me, Brian Greene will be giving a lecture in Claremont this Friday night. For him I'll try to get there. For those who have followed this blog from its beginning, recall that Claremont is where I woke up, or thought I did, after the incident where I was held restrained in a hardware store. Well it made sense then. Another cycle in life's great mystery.
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