The second cyclone did not have the same strength as the first one. We retained power, and made good use of it with Hatha Yoga Center fully functioning. Laundry, cleaning, and cooking all resumed with joy at these simple creature comforts.
We went out for our burrito date, happy that our neighborhood joint reopened, albeit without guacamole. The old guy in front of us in line insisted he be compensated for its lack in an ugly demanding way. We witnessed the interaction and surmised he must not have lost power, been humbled by the storm or experienced the gratitude of power restoration like we did.
What loss has humbled you? How does your gratitude grow? Ki to Happiness grows grateful and humble through each loss.