Kimba the cat is sitting on my arms so one hand can only get to the bottom rhs of the key board. Not sure if i can actually reach the letter next to w. This was after nibblng on my fingers.So what is your message o great Zen master? That it's ridiculous to be on the computer in bed at 7:30am on a Saturday when i've got a body to be present in and napping to do? Just possibly, it reminds me of another Zen master whose life deeply touched mine, Miso also had an issue with my love of the computer and would try to sit on my arms.
Perhaps i'd be more relaxed and chilled out if i could lick my own balls and anus. Entirely possible i'd spend more time in bed sleeping. Learning to be in my body when i'm on the computer is one of the challenges of the modern day conscious being.
