after all, we got dressed up for purim. i wasn’t planning on it, hence i wasn’t prepared. my first idea was to dress up like a zebra. but in the end, my sister gave me the great idea of dressing like a babushka. so that’s what i did. our friends were a gypsy bride and groom. and ruby went for flava flav. dress-up parties are so much fun, especially the preparation before. and less fun was waking up at 4.30 again next morning. but hey, life could be a lot worse, couldn’t it?
here we go, another month has passed. time flies. i wonder how this spring will be. a few things makes me worried and sad, and a few makes me excited and hopeful. all i can do, is to try to accept whatever that will come.