Evening 8/19/07

I lie in corpse pose on the floor cushions with a blanket over me. It's cool and rainy today. The cat walks over my body, kneading with his front paws, doing a sort of stomping dance with his back paws, purring, a cat massage. Trains blowing whistles, rumbling east and west through the valley. Relaxing, remembering earlier conversation with mom. Noting that it's starting to get dark earlier in the evening, feeling like fall. Deep breathing, feeling little pockets of tension, holding, pain.