Ever get the feeling that the universe is fucking with you?
That was my morning. I went to bed to the sounds of rain and thunder and when I woke up — with my alarm — I heard more rain. I was about to be happy about that until I realised that the rain sounded wrong. That’s because it was raining in my kitchen due to a burst pipe. So, running and meditation were supplanted by turning off the water and getting plumbers to come and fix the problem.
Sat and meditated when I got home today. The session went well, although I still would have preferred to sit in the morning and not deal with a leaking pipe.