Finally I slept through the night. This is a good thing because today is Saturday and there is no practice so getting up at 2:30 am would have really been bad. I got up and went to have some breakfast and coffee and what used to be Shakti. It is not there same there. Junita still lives there and it is always so great to see her. When I came through the gate she did this little happy prance dance and thrilled me, but also broke my heart because I would love to remove her from this place and bring her home. After breakfast I decided to go with a group to Chamundi Hill. This is the third time that I have climbed this monster of a hill.
Trip #1 http://jillmanning.blogspot.com/2006/11/chamundi-hill.html
Trip #2 http://jillmanning.blogspot.com/2007/09/seeing-rama-in-drama.html
This is trip number three. I am in a strange place here in Mysore. I have been here before, but not so many times that I have like "Mysore Peeps" connections. I guess that is what it feels like when I hang out with Michael from last years Sanskrit class. We know each other from here and now we are here together again, so there is none of that weird first time getting to know someone. I am shocked that I am not sorer from led class yesterday, and I am looking forward to getting back to practice tomorrow. The practice here anchors you, so that you don't get caught up in the drama of it all. I just had a lovely lunch/dinner. They tend to bleed together. I am looking forward to a semi hot shower and another full night’s sleep. Hari OM
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Hey Jill, loved the photo....sleeping through the night is a treasure. Everyone is arriving by tomorrow for the Klebes reunion. You will be missed. Hopefully the next time you will be available. Uncle Danny and family arrived early this am. We all send our love. Love and Hugs, jude aka mom
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