I'm not happy with myself with this decision. I'm not, and yet I will go through with it because I still believe it's better than the alternative ( Read more... )

And not just. Daddy's girl, and brother and sister's girl, and aunt and uncle and cousins' girl, and best friend's girl, and other best friend's, and other friends' girl, and Tel Aviv girl, home girl, Israel girl, Hebrew girl, Girls' girl, clothes' girl ( Read more... )

I'm in Haifa and wanting so bad to go home. The past few days weren't good, and the thoughts in my head are spinning into places I didn't really think they would at this point ( Read more... )

So I've no idea if it's because of the call yesterday about Haifa, but I came down with an annoying fit of stomach flu, and nausea isn't fun.

So I called the guys at Baker and said I won't be coming there today, and got re-scheduled for Saturday night.

I feel like in the army. Why the fuck.

Going to Haifa tomorrow, until Friday, and will be going there again next week, Sunday through Friday ( Read more... )

Had a very productive day. I went out to get my hair cut (looks all 20's now, love it to bits) and on the way back I dropped off my new pants at the seamstress for hem shortening (yes, more clothes... But those are the last few! I swear, oh mighty bank account! And I won't go back to Honigman for that GORGEOUS red coat ( Read more... )

( 2012 )

Home again, for another week. Yes, my work pays me to stay at home and watch TV.

Don't tell anyone.

Still no word about work.

/happy-not/

Home. There is nothing for me to do at the office, and my desk is needed, so I have the entire week to "work from home", which means doing nothing, because I have nothing to do from home ( Read more... )