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Feb. 13th, 2004 04:33 pmSo.
It's 4:30. Shabbat is forty minutes away. I am showered and dressed and combed. My lights and my table is set. My head is bearable (yay!) and my stomach doesn't hurt. May I sing the praises of ginger!
My lunch and dinner are either cooked or there's nothing I can do for another ten minutes anyway.
I have a glass of water and a fresh cup of coffee. (Yeah, I know, but it hasn't triggered me yet.)
I'm going to spend the next half hour writing. :)
For those who observe, Good Shabbos.
Everyone else, Happy Weekend. Or isn't there some sort of holiday tomorrow? :)
It's 4:30. Shabbat is forty minutes away. I am showered and dressed and combed. My lights and my table is set. My head is bearable (yay!) and my stomach doesn't hurt. May I sing the praises of ginger!
My lunch and dinner are either cooked or there's nothing I can do for another ten minutes anyway.
I have a glass of water and a fresh cup of coffee. (Yeah, I know, but it hasn't triggered me yet.)
I'm going to spend the next half hour writing. :)
For those who observe, Good Shabbos.
Everyone else, Happy Weekend. Or isn't there some sort of holiday tomorrow? :)