HaYom Yom Huledet
It’s been nine long years since last I’ve seen you. The greatest amount of time that has passed since I was Home. This is the season of my envy. Status updates and tweets from the #twitpacha relating to their upcoming summer trips to Israel leave me yearning. I’ve had falafel twice in the past three days (thanks to a shul event on Saturday night and BubbeGiraffe for Mother’s Day). Listened to Israeli radio. Substitutes for the real thing.
L’hitra’ot — until we see one another again