Thursday, April 7, 2011

Cleaning out the notebook

I'm tired. This is all I got:

Too much information: "Be good," I say when bidding adieu. Never thought a thing about it. Until the last couple weeks. "I don't have to be good any more," said one newly-single friend.  "I'm trying, but it is really hard," said another.

Like, I mean, peace be with you: 11-year-old Kirby recently on the pastor's long, long, long blessing over a couple celebrating an anniversary: "At the end, he was just sort of random."


Soy ve: OK, top this combo: Sushi at work while Skype-ing brother-in-law in Tel Aviv.

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