I meant to blog, really I did. But the day didn’t go quite as planned. I worked out, which was great. Then I had a bowl of ice cream, which was great. Then I sat next to the dog for a minute, which was great. And then I fell asleep for three hours, which was not on the agenda. I’m feeling very rested, which is great, but it does seem as if three hours of my life vanished down a worm hole.
Probably just as well, though, I took the break. Between Israel and the economy, I need to gird my loins, so I can come back fighting.