I'm not feeling terribly insightful today. I have a cold: nothing in my head but warm goo and dull aches. Looking back over recent entries in the past month I'm quite disturbed by how bland I've become: "I woke up. I did this. I went there. Then this happened. [Cute witty concluding quip.]" Today I was going to quote a hymn to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva/Kuan Yin because it quite lyrically summed up my desire to be less judgemental and more compassionate, but I thought that was just plagiarism rather than original blandness. Sometimes I'm glad I can only write 100 words.