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I'm back at work, after ignoring it for the last three days. I didn't go on Monday and Tuesday because I was investing in my depression , and yesterday it was my darling sis's birthday, so I took the day off (again), and we went to Haifa and had a wonderful, beautiful day with our friend Barak, and later on was joined by Ofir. And we went to all sorts of beautiful places in Haifa, and ate good food, and it was all good. Pictures were taken and will be shared, at some point.
Last night my worst nightmare (almost) came true - there was a bug in my apartment. Luckily, it wasn't an actual cockroach. If it had been, I don't know what I would have done. Move, I guess. But it was some other sort of really ugly big black bug. I looked around the room and realized I had nothing to kill it with, since I keep saying I'll buy a killing-roaches-dead spray but hadn't yet, and I had no newspaper or anything...
I ended up using a rolled-up Buffy fanzine.
Don't look at me like that! It was an emergency, and I have a few more copies of the same issue still in a box in my mom's house.
Anyway, that was good practice (though nothing is actually 'good' about the existance of roaches), but really there's no way of knowing what will happen when the real guys show up (and you know they will, me living on the ground floor, and it being summer in Tel Aviv).
In other news, I'm hungry and the girl with the sandwiches didn't come.