Erev Yom Kippur at white pebble

It’s past sundown, and I sit and stare at my glass of water over there (which I was drinking before sundown). Had only one meal today, but I made it a big one with chocolate cake for dessert. My worry is not “Will I make it through YK?” but “Will I forget it’s YK and snack on something?”

We were invited somewhere to dinner, but I made my husband go by himself. It was at a local ribs restaurant. That’s just what I need right now: wonderful-smelling trayf.

Now, it’s time to distract myself by watching Office Space (Widescreen Edition). No, it’s not a holiday thing to do, but I guess we all have our crutches.