The irony didn’t escape me that my Buddhist meditation class tonight featured a vibrating cellphone somewhere in the room and that the fact that I noticed it means my concentration wasn’t exactly sparkling.
But I have to say, the owner of that phone is either mega-popular or being stalked because that low buzz was almost non-stop on the very day we were learning about the delusion of anger. Hmmmmm.
I suppose when the day comes that I don’t hear it I’ll be on to something …
