Oink!   Grank!  WHoop!
We are exhausted. It is 3.34PM.    We have done 11-rounds, two Gayatris, little cleaning, little house work. Lots of fruit (juice) and little Yogurt and Nuts, all the letters in Yahoo.com and Blog, up to three days ago.

Now we want to quit....

[Read about 15-pages. FMP. Called Manis about NIOS tax filings. Has taken a LOT of effort to get it done, and we are not the Secretary nor a Director!]

No Lofty learning.

No, NIOS - India.

No, PPTX for tomorrow morning or evening.

We are basically demons.

Monkey/Piggy - Maybe you are just hungry?

HpS/ Brother Ass - Hmfff!    Yes, a little more Prasadam, but real thing is the mind. We have to merge the mind in transcendence. We are actually getting a headache from this mental work. We need intellectual work now. The mind and senses going into ignorance.
All the letters were super, no?  Jorge's poetry was nice.
This movement goes on by the mercy of its Mothers.

O.K. We'll chant Hare Krsna and see you on the "other side", Mangala arati!!!!!!
 

[We wear Sannyasa dress when we go to the market etc. here, I don't see much reaction from the store manager et al, but if we think about it, what can they say. It must be like seeing a Kangaroo in your Kroeger's market at 7AM in the morning. They must remark about it to their co-employees. Who was that Buddhist Monk. He was buying glue and orange juice, just like and ordinary human being!]