I'm here. Flavor tripping again. This time with a margarita... verrrry sweet. And a side of lime... yum!
mmm and goat cheese. I can't decide which is my favorite, the lime or the goat cheese.
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I'm here. Flavor tripping again. This time with a margarita... verrrry sweet. And a side of lime... yum!
mmm and goat cheese. I can't decide which is my favorite, the lime or the goat cheese.
Shir, how ya doing over there?
Fine. Sis got home alright. Still can't grasp the idea of rockets over Be'er Sheva.
This whole thing is bad. No one set aims for this operation. Israel is under nonstoping rocket attacks - another dead and few wounded.
Sis got home alright.
So glad to hear. How long is she home for?
No one set aims for this operation.
that's feeding my anxiety- that I don't know why the truce was broken.
Did I say something wrong or did you have to run off?
that's feeding my anxiety- that I don't know why the truce was broken.
Laga, Wikipedia has some background.
thanks, Cashmere.
I'm glad to hear your sister got home okay, Shir.
Thank you so much for the updates.
Sorry, I had to run off. Kind of back now.
So glad to hear. How long is she home for?
48 hours.
that I don't know why the truce was broken
I didn't read the background Cashmere linked to, but I can say that there was never really truce, just a frozen situation. Israel, apparently, suddenly had enough of 8 years of rocket attacks over some of its towns. Now my country fights to change the situation. But they don't say what that change they're aiming for is.
I have friends that were called for reserve. I have friends in the army. I'm gonna have to try and see if there are safer ways to get to my parents' house during the weekends, for half of the way on the bus is now via dangerous areas. Israeli-Arabs are starting to make quite a fuss as well - there were stabbing incidents.
And I have tons of homework. War isn't knocking on my door at the moment, but I can hear its footsteps at the hall.
Edit: grammar
wow Shir. Keep your head down.
Ginger, I'm happy you got home safely.
Shir, I continue to cross fingers and toes that some miracle will happen to end the violence and keep you and yours safe.
In petty personal whining news, I hate insomnia. I despise it. I even took half an Ambien over an hour ago, but nothing. I don't have to get up for work, thankfully, but I do have to get up in five hours to make an appointment. I'm debating taking another half an Ambien, but I don't want to end up groggy and out of it. Then again, not sleeping will also lead to being groggy and out of it. Sigh.