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I was ambushed, I swear. By a bookstore, a big, evil bookstore.
( Ambushed! )
In a sadder note, I just got an email from my old rebbitzen. A friend of mine is desperately ill, and it's awful. She survived one bout of breast cancer years ago, and saw her kids grow to wonderful adults. But. Last time I saw her, she was wearing a scarf (not a good sign - she doesn't cover her hair) and was thinner. And, now. This.
She's a good lady. The world will be poorer.
( Ambushed! )
In a sadder note, I just got an email from my old rebbitzen. A friend of mine is desperately ill, and it's awful. She survived one bout of breast cancer years ago, and saw her kids grow to wonderful adults. But. Last time I saw her, she was wearing a scarf (not a good sign - she doesn't cover her hair) and was thinner. And, now. This.
She's a good lady. The world will be poorer.
