Who let's me wear my cape.
Ponder today upon the complex simplicity of figments.
Figments of pie, figments of chicken and figments of wackiness displayed by insane siblings of mine.
I can't believe I went to sleep at almost 4 in the morning so that I could get the laundry done. There is an insane sharav and it is 30 degrees celsius. The laundry that I hung out on the line at 3:00 this morning was dry by 7. It is hot out there.
My horoscope today says, "Social situations are the wild card in the celestial hand you're dealt today. " and it also says, "It's going to get weird for you as you're called upon to make a big decision that you don't think you're quite ready for. See if you can stall until more information comes in -- things will clear up soon." Should I be worried? I mean, I won't because it won't do any good - but still...
Sammy's friend Debra is coming for Shabbos. Sammy won't even be Home for most of it because something about a kiddush in Aviv. We're going to be having a kiddush in shul tomorrow. It's the 'welcome all new families' kiddush. Should be nice.
Fact of the day: A single batch of chocolate chip cookie dough, when scooped with a small ice-cream-scooper makes anywhere between 50-54 cookies. That SHOULD tide us over, right?
Have a good one!