Enlightening people with the wonders of the Yiddish language and the perils of my day to day existence. Totally.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
shleping my way through life
two hours of commuting everyday is a serious pain in my ass, with all puns intended. counseling people who don't want to change is also a pain in my ass. what's wrong with drinking 60 ounces of soda everyday you ask? what's wrong with smoking 2 packs a day and never exercising? hmmm. you tell me.
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Ode to Wallace

Wallace is a beauty. He belongs to my bff J and her man A. J and A took Wallace to doggy boot camp and he is now the most well trained dog that ever was. Seriously folks, if you put food in his bowl, tell him to stay, and then walk out of the room, he will not move until you come back and say OK. He is a genius. He is also my Goddog (hey, that's a palindrome). I'm not sure if Jewish dogs are supposed to have Godmothers, but whatever. Thank you J and A for raising such a lovely pup.
Monday, January 22, 2007
Monday, December 11, 2006
I'm a denier
I deny the existence of Holocaust deniers. I think I'll hold a conference.
In other news, life is good. The internship is halfway over. Community nutrition and food service are dead to me. I never want to see them again. On to the hospital and real work. I stole from A! just now.
M is in Chicago, then MN, then CA. I am living it up with the apartment and car all to myself. The best part is, when I come home, the place is exactly how I left it. Oh, and no tiny hairs on the sink. How I loathe tiny hairs. Miss you darling.
How come nobody participated in my last blog? What's wrong with you people? That's good stuff. Do it. Now.
Besos,
me
In other news, life is good. The internship is halfway over. Community nutrition and food service are dead to me. I never want to see them again. On to the hospital and real work. I stole from A! just now.
M is in Chicago, then MN, then CA. I am living it up with the apartment and car all to myself. The best part is, when I come home, the place is exactly how I left it. Oh, and no tiny hairs on the sink. How I loathe tiny hairs. Miss you darling.
How come nobody participated in my last blog? What's wrong with you people? That's good stuff. Do it. Now.
Besos,
me
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Dear "Oy, I could kvell"...
I ____ you. You have a nice______. You make me _______. You
should _______. Someday I will ______. You + me =________.
If I saw you now I'd __________. I want to ________ you. I
would build a _______ just for you. If I could sing you any song it
would be _________. We could __________ under the stars.
Love,
_______________
(P.S. ______________.)
should _______. Someday I will ______. You + me =________.
If I saw you now I'd __________. I want to ________ you. I
would build a _______ just for you. If I could sing you any song it
would be _________. We could __________ under the stars.
Love,
_______________
(P.S. ______________.)
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
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