That portabella mushroom was the cream in my twinkie...
I woke up at 6:45 am today for court after a terrible night's sleep only to discover, upon getting to the court house, that the trial has been pushed back to February. I was too tired to be very angry. Katy and I got breakfast instead, and I had the most amazing creme brulee french toast at a place called The Original on 6th and Oak. If you haven't had it I suggest it. I was also able to witness a clear and beautiful morning in Portland, which, sadly to say, doesn't happen very often. All my life I have been a night owl and have never ever enjoyed waking up in the morning. It's kinda something I really want to change. Maybe that will be a new resolution. Weekends kinda fuck that up though.
Anyways, I'm currently in the process of trying to figure out how to gain more energy. To me, it seems like a paradox that in order to feel more energetic you have to exercise. Shouldn't it be the opposite? The less you do, the more energy you have. I suppose that's a weird logic.
I think this is how contemporary Buddha should look:
tehe. My roommate did a great illustration of Portland's Laughing Buddha. When she gets a picture of it I'll have to upload it.
Buddha always reminds me of a quote by the Dalai Lama that gives me self-confidence and makes me much less awkward:
"You can relate to them (other humans) because you are still a human being, within the human community. You share that bond. And that human bond is enough to give rise to a sense of worth and dignity. That bond can become a source of consolation in the event that you lose everything else”.
I guess the ideal way to gain energy would be the simplest way: Sleep moderately, eat healthy, exercise. Hm, I'd probably look great if I lived that way.
Here's a really great monologue from American Beauty:





