Day 16, yesterday, was Sunday. Sundays begin - have begun up to now - with a Skype date with a good good friend who now lives in Florida. We begin within a few minutes of my waking because of time differences and privacy and daily 'stuff'.
As for my Practice yesterday, I just forgot it. No awareness, no consciousness at all, it seems. I think I had begun the meditation when Bearly arrived to greet me, signaling the rising of the Family. I know that I never returned to it, nor did the form or Practice ever really occur to me again.
I enjoyed two walks with the dogs; enjoyed the breeze in the morning (with a sweater!) and reveled in the late afternoon sunlight later in the day.
I hesitate even to click the 'Consciousness' category button ... I touched that state only briefly and intermittently yesterday. ...sigh...