it is 5:00 p.m. in the holy city of safed. it is the third night of Chanukah. it is the 10th anniversary of my mom's passing. I am going to Jerusalem on the 6:00 p.m. bus. I just got back from work. I was hoping to leave earlier but I still had to sort out some meals for Wednesday and Thursday. I have been cooking since sunday to cover these days. today, I made falafel and chips, salads and fried eggplant. I sometimes make soup, too, but today I was busy cooking white bean chili, rice, mashed potatoes, green lentils, spaghetti and organizing the meals. I hope it will all work out.
I was supposed to stop in hadera to make a shiva call but I was too tired to travel. I didn't sleep a wink last night. I was so worried about organizing the house, and the meals for the yeshiva that I kept running items in my head. I gave the local chabad shul $100 to do a Kiddush for my mom and I spent about 100 shekels on cakes for the yeshiva. I just lit a memorial candle for her and I lit the chanukiah. I won't be able to visit her graveside until after Chanukah ends. I'm sure my sister went to the grave already.
I guess it's time to get ready to leave. I just had to run outside and get my very male dog unstuck out of another dog. can it get any weirder??
Tuesday, December 4, 2018
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