A few side notes:
- My whole body feels like the back of a sticky note. I sweat all day everyday. But I drink a lot of water.
- Every time I see my left hand I think of the time I was henna-assaulted in Agra. The evidence is still here.
- Monks like soccer.
- Tibetans are as stylish as the Japanese.
- The best food I have had since being here are the 6 boiled eggs I've had.
I'm going to be honest with you all- I skipped meditation this morning. I'm fool of such small capacity... :-(. But it's okay. I have spent too much time out of my days trying to contact people in America. I don't wanna do that anymore.
This morning the monks completed the 2nd part of a motor memory test. They started the test yesterday during the last class (at which time I was in town with Tibetans). Yesterday the monks practiced typing "42132" in a word document over and over as fast as possible. They took note of how many time they got the sequence of numbers right. Then, they all left class and slept through the night. This morning, the same task was repeated. The scores improved, of course. This task was meant to show them that repetition UH OH GOTTA GO OMG!!!!! THEY NEED ME!!
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