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I just got my tragus pierced and ouch. My ear is angry at me. Getting pierced is another succession onto the list of procrastinating my psychology paper. Which has been assigned for a month now. And is due Monday. And of course I havenapos;t began it yet. Reading helps me.

"To my mind, the idea that doing dishes is unpleasant only when you are not doing them. Once you are standing in front of the sink with your sleeves rolled up and your hands in the warm water, it is really quite pleasant. I enjoy taking time with each dish, being fully aware of the dish, the water, and each movement of my hands. I know that if I hurry in order to eat dessert sooner, the time washing dishes will be unpleasant and not worth living. That would be a pity, for each minute, each second of life is a miracle. The dishes themselves and the fact that I am here washing them are miracles
If I am incapable of washing dishes joyfully, if I want to finish them quickly so I can go have dessert, I will be equally incapable of enjoying dessert."

How have I been classically conditioned? I wish the bells at school werenapos;t so harsh. I think the atmosphere there would be far bettered if they changed the bells to something more.... Calm... And enjoyable to hear. And when the bells rang we could all sit for a moment and breathe.
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