@Malkuth mastered Google reverse image search, he has. Spoil the fun, he did.
The idea that after all this time being cloaked in mystery the first photo to surface of me would be where I’m wearing nothing but underpants and suspenders cracked me up. Especially the thought where that is all I wear under the robe.
They actually go on and off. Although they do happen quite frequently.
I really like that aspect. Initially you get rain and birds. The busier your mind is the louder the rain. If you get your mind quiet, you start hearing birds tweeting. And at the end it counts the amount of birds you heard.
You also progress through a beginner’s course explaining some of the concepts. With every meditation you get to the next explanation. One of them is changing the background sounds, so it’s probably possible to change at least the rain.
While you wait, you could always read the Starter Guide:
“If you never heal from what hurt you, then you’ll bleed on people who did not cut you.”
Saint tells me my regression is an expression of reconciliation. That would annoy me.
I mean, a headache I would understand. Hitting a plateau I get. Getting a short fuse and being angry at everything would just make me angry. Turning into a JCast wannabe, well… I don’t know what to think about that.
But losing all progress and going back to square one? I don’t know how that is an expression of reconciliation. It’s so silly.
Anyways, while this is annoying me…
Had to go for my semi-annual dentist appointment. It is common knowledge that it is practically impossible to keep a dental hygienist happy, but in this case she noted I had done remarkably well. In Harry Potter OWL terms, that would be Exceeds Expectations.
Of course, she credited her superior equipment and technique and proceeded to cause me 45 minutes of suffering then topped it off with 5 minutes of grief when she presented the bill.
But hey, as far as news on the health-related front goes, my teeth have done remarkably well.
And now back to my frustration.