Not much going on...

...I spent most of my morning reading Taoist literature and humming songs from Shockheaded Peter while getting ready for work.

Lately I've felt like I needed more Taoist reading...like I need to reexercise my compassionate instincts.
I've been looting a friend's Tao te Ching, and reading my copies of Immortal Sisters and the Tao of Pooh.
I stuffed a copy of the Te of Piglet in my backpack this morning too.

I don't know if the compassionate exercise I'm trying is working though...the passages with political wisdom in them make me want to tie various well-known political figures to chairs and read them these passages over and over and over until they pass out. George Orwell, too. No no, I don't want to tie George Orwell to a chair...sheesh...

Anyway...you get the idea...:)

Wowwww...

Your Famous Last Words Will Be:

"What we know is not much. What we don't know is enormous."

What Will Your Famous Last Words Be?

...all that Taoism I've been reading is paying off already...