Coworker Y sees me reading Alan Watts' autobio. He says he has another one of his zen books that I would really like.
Every time I see him, he says he hasn't forgotten about the book. He's going to bring it tomorrow. It's been about two months now. Perhaps the zen moment/lesson is that once I forget about the book, once I lose my attachment to it, it will materialize on its own.
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