Wondering when compassion for oneself becomes indulgence for oneself, I slept in this morning and then allowed myself time to enjoy my a.m. coffee. I made it to the Zen Center in time for the liturgy services and the dharma talk, and stayed around to talk with some newcomers.
Rohatsu is now officially complete. I did manage to make it for at least most of two of the days, the initial Sunday and the final Saturday, and weeknights except for Wednesday, when I suspect that there was no zazen due to other scheduled activities.
Meanwhile, life as I live it continues unabated.