Oink!

Whoop!

   E=mc*2!                Oooof!    Are we tired, and our nose (we all use Brother Asses nose) burns from allergy. It is hot, but the allergy is not realy very bad at all. Our Yoga seems to help a lot.

With the fan the heat is O.K., and our work seems to be under control. We want to answer all the letters today. We want to do all the work today, but some of these things are complicated to do.

For example, we interviewed Dr. Kalyan Kumar Chakraborty while we were in Delhi last February and Sri Hari Das recorded it on our cell phone. It was a good interview. They want it for the Peru Symposium, but when I look for it on my cell phone I see many files with nothing but numbers for their names. Many numbers.

O.K. plug the phone into the computer... it doesn't see any files this time!!!!

Wait (Super soul?), turn the cell phone on.

Ahhhh!  Now it sees files.

Ahhhh!   Sort them by date created.    Ahhhh!  This one, now that one?  Yes.  O. K. transfer it to the computer.

Now look for a free Large File Transfer Service.  Look!    Loook!     LOOK!                Select. Blah!   Blah!     Blah!     Sign up. Start the transfer.       God!    It is free but it is so slow that after two hours it is still loading!   (If you pay more it will be faster!)

Try another...  It is worse.

Try to upload it to our Web Page.   That takes time to learn how to do it.

It works (after 20-minutes) and gives us time to chant three rounds.

Ooof!

Did ART get it?         Yes, Ajata Das is subtitling it.

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Having the FMP Crew there makes getting up early so much easier.

We struggle with proper Prasadam, our house, NIOS work, our greed etc.

Hare!   Hare!            Could be a whole lot worse.    We are doing a little bit, but big results depend on Krsna.   So many nice friends, tools, very nice Masters.

Now it is 2.36PM.  R-17.   No walk with NGD tonight, there is an Office Party for Rodney's retirment. He has been NGD's Nurse Practical for many years.  I hope they stay in touch, but why? Krsna is the only friend, master, lover, no?   He must be Rodney's Friend.

We offered instant Grits to Krsna with celery and carrots.

We should do the work on NIOS/Microsoft Charity rules, but our brain is tired.

We really enjoyed giving the Hawaii class today (got a little heroic), but not many comments.  Maybe we are mad.

Piggy: Well 'mad', is a foregone conclusion. 'Madder than we thought we were', is a better consideration., 'madder than others', maybe.

Wake up Lord Nrsmha deva. Offer some mixed nuts (like ASA Membership) and soaked cranberrys and put some milk on the warm.

We also did yard work today. Some plants stick up so high the hand push lawn mower won't cut them. So we went out and worked on them one by one. Felt satifying to see the flat horizon later.

O.K. (Ommmm Krsnaya-namahaaaa)

   'x' <Whoof!

      'qp'  < Moooo!

TRASH
The Monkeys lived in cyber space,
   On a vessel named, Guru's Grace.
They dined on floating sea-weed scum,
   That they ate with non-toxic children's Rum.

And then when desperation was about break,
   They got a news that the Fortress they could take.
They came out of Cyber-space with cannons roaring and celery and carrots flying and routed or converted the monist and nihlists for ISKCON's Divine Grace.

Prabhupada is above, all politics and quarrels,
   But Prabhupada is also intrigued with the details of the ISKCON world.
Salty or Salsa, fill your cup to the rim,
  Chanting the Vaisnava's saced hymn.