What is this place?
This is one hell of a writing exercise. It began in 2004 and it’s not done yet. Finally, not finishing what I start is worth something.
Pieces of brilliance.
- it's quacking me up... http://bit.ly/cBx0K8 about 9 hours ago from TweetDeck
- shouldn't complain when huz wakes up w/, dresses koala, but navy blue shirt w/ navy blue shorts? wonder if ganenet knows who dresses him. about 14 hours ago from TweetDeck
- ok, it's done. 250 nis later, and Mister Zol Tzur Hadassah is officially on FourSquare and GoWalla. start checking in, @carolw @charleyw about 15 hours ago from TweetDeck
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Monthly Archives: June 2009
In three years.
In the last three years, give or take, I’ve gotten married, visited my husband’s home country located across the world, moved to the suburbs, got pregnant, completed the coursework for my Masters degree, gave birth to a son, grown three … Continue reading
Posted in 400 thoughts, news is news
Tagged conflict, Gilad Shalit, israel, politics
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Cookie Monster was right.
I’m so hungry I could eat a giraffe… and I will! As soon as my safari animal-shaped shnitzels are done burning. Sure, my kid is only 2 months old, but I can already partake in the kid friendly-shaped foods, can’t … Continue reading
Posted in fresh food, what a country
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Just want to shout it from the rooftops…
I JUST GOT SIX CONSECUTIVE HOURS OF SLEEP!!! Why, I could… I could run a marathon! Cook a Thanksgiving meal! Do a Phd! There is nothing in this world – at least in the newborn world – like going to … Continue reading
Five years' time.
So, my son now has one of his three passports. The Israeli passport came in today and is it wrong to think, after seeing its expiration date of 2014, that it happens to be excellent timing in accordance with this … Continue reading
Dream come true.
As many Jerusalem-based olim probably have figured out, the Jerusalem Post is the most persistent paper as far as telemarketing for business goes. The English-language papers vie for the olim off the plane, and strike deals with Nefesh b’Nefesh to … Continue reading
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Koala update: six weeks.
Imagine that six weeks ago yesterday my entire life was altered in a way I slowly come to fathom every day. Piece by piece. On so many levels I am amazed: at myself, for making it happen through a kind … Continue reading