I am in here.
I am in the land of plastic surgery; I must remember that in order not to be overwhelmed. It’s the little details that get one: the young girl in front of me today at the morning Rosh Hashanah services with a nose sharp enough to open letters with. And then there are the naturally endowed, … Continue reading LA in the new year
[Sorry about the lack of posts. On Monday, the DSL in this area died. It came back the next day, but our wireless router was still dead. All fixed now!] So you know you’re really in Jaffa when you stand in an overheated little kitchen off of a pigeon-shit-bespattered courtyard, slopping dishwater on the tiles … Continue reading Jaffa, life therein.
When I don’t drink beer, I have way more time on my hands. Very odd phenomenon. No beer for a week, so much time on my hands today, especially since it seems that now is the prime time for pedicures, and the only available appointment this week was today at 8:00 a.m. Right. So I … Continue reading Red toes
Went to see “The Mystery of Edwin Drood” tonight at CCM. Those kids could do as good as anyone on Broadway, and probably better. I had to learn real quick how to get down stairs the “regular” way. Lots of people behind me on the stairs, in and out, and none of them willing to … Continue reading Edwin Drood
white pebble 