Yesterday was July 4th (not that it means much living here) but we got to see fireworks (ok, so they were in a neighboring arab village for some inexplicable reason - but they were fireworks nonetheless.) Fireworks are a lot less exciting in this country - living in Jerusalem someone was shooting them off almost every night and even out in this sleepy town in the Shomron there are still fireworks at least once a week. I'm not sure why - there just are.
Not much happened yesterday. Actually, to be honest nothing happened yesterday. Z & I sat on the couch and procrastinated an entire Sunday away. Waste of time? Yes. Boring? Yes. But we did it anyway.
Today we're planning on being semi-productive - but first we're going to fight over who gets to use the big computer first.
Maybe I'll go make some cinnamon buns for breakast. I like nice breakfasts.