The three hours were rather long to pass. Tried taking a bus just to reach on time yet in spite of the jams on the expressway and the rain, feeble attempt to be late not successful. Contemplated in taking a train home, didn’t do so eventually. Stuck a half-resent shape above my jaw and practised silent clapping during p. w was not picking up, reluctantly, I raised the decibels and yep, neighbour was ministered. Happy. Yet for the rest of the two hours, eyes stayed affixed on papers/ 45 degree to the horizontal plane. Bad. Refused eye-contact with the speaker. (And this was the first attempt in history.) Took flight immediately at the end of it all. Hp remained off till next day nite time. Flight took off on Sunday noon again to cc. Felt good to be at cc. Was at the last row with Faith & Joshua. Fun despite not knowing what word was next. Chatted with Faith after cc a while. Met Corinth & J at Mac a little later. Happy to catch up with them. Oh Mr helpful blessed me with a book .. Hmm right book in season? I don’t know. Was thankful for the blessing still.
To be oblivious to the surrounding “noise and commentary” is easier said than done. Could it all be settled by a complete overhaul of “surrounding”? The current situation seemed so pompous. A re-enactment of the above again this week? 75-25.
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