Lunch ... thoughts
Sep. 26th, 2008 12:37 amWent to lunch at the Boston Vegetarian Society cafe with
farwing on Wednesday. (Apparently, someone was distributing FULL SIZED free chocolate bars in Harvard Sq --- but I missed it b/c I obeyed traffic-laws as a bike and biked the long way 'round. Damn!) Was pretty tasty food. More oily than I would have expected from a Buddhist temple, but that's based entirely on ignorance. I like that the plate was a sampler.
It was an adventure, because I'd never eaten there before, despite thinking of it.
And on the subject of other mild food-adventures, I continued my new mission to spread the word that Chinatown serves Dim Sum/Yum Cha on the weekdays, too.
Each of the tables had a card with the table-number and a short inspirational quote. Our table's quote was
When I reached the last line, the words suddenly hit all my High-Holidays button-triggers. The quote wasn't any more deep, but there I was, shocked into a re-awareness of the coming end of the year and the personal growth I'd been hoping to do.
I'm not so satisfied with myself. It hasn't been a bad year to experience; but to do... not so impressive.
I'm especially concerned by the not-one-but-two tempestuous flare-ups with my mother, over the course of one weekend (my cousin's wedding). I wish I could break this pattern, but it seems to be getting worse.
Do I cherish my parents enough? They are amazing people and I have so much respect for them, but I don't stay close. I will loose them someday, and it will be too late when we can't say "they had such a warm, good, close relationship with their daughter".
To everyone that I've hurt, or disappointed, or failed this year: I apologize.
I regret not being a better expression of what/who I hope to be.
If you can find a way to --- gently --- tell me, be honest, and perhaps we can improve the next year.
It was an adventure, because I'd never eaten there before, despite thinking of it.
And on the subject of other mild food-adventures, I continued my new mission to spread the word that Chinatown serves Dim Sum/Yum Cha on the weekdays, too.
Each of the tables had a card with the table-number and a short inspirational quote. Our table's quote was
Modesty averts mistakes. Wisdom avoids error. Repentance clears transgression.
When I reached the last line, the words suddenly hit all my High-Holidays button-triggers. The quote wasn't any more deep, but there I was, shocked into a re-awareness of the coming end of the year and the personal growth I'd been hoping to do.
I'm not so satisfied with myself. It hasn't been a bad year to experience; but to do... not so impressive.
I'm especially concerned by the not-one-but-two tempestuous flare-ups with my mother, over the course of one weekend (my cousin's wedding). I wish I could break this pattern, but it seems to be getting worse.
Do I cherish my parents enough? They are amazing people and I have so much respect for them, but I don't stay close. I will loose them someday, and it will be too late when we can't say "they had such a warm, good, close relationship with their daughter".
To everyone that I've hurt, or disappointed, or failed this year: I apologize.
I regret not being a better expression of what/who I hope to be.
If you can find a way to --- gently --- tell me, be honest, and perhaps we can improve the next year.