Shavua tov. Another week, another Shabbat.
Had a lovely evening with 3 out of 4 of the roommates for Shabbat dinner. Lunch was with an amazing prof. and his 6 children and wonderful wife. We had good food at all the meals and great company, too.
I also wanted to second my sister's comment this week about having an urge to go home. After thinking that I did not know any Hebrew grammar, I took some time off and walked to the Old City. I realized I did actually learn some Hebrew in the last few years (as well as this one), which was reassuring-as was Hebrew the next day, when my Hebrew teacher took time to talk to each of us about our strength and weaknesses.
Anyway, it was a busy week. Some was very difficult, some was fantastic. I hope this week will be even better. Time for some kosher KFC and looking for a pillow. I've been sleeping on a Mogu star, which is really comfy, but it isn't a real pillow!
1 comment:
Yay for fried chicken! 'Cause I'm a southern boy.
I keep hearing professionals use "'cause" instead of "Because." The most glaring and frustrating was the judge at OJ Simpson's sentencing trial - she used "'cause." Weird.
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