from Oct. 10, 2009:
Not that you asked, but
I am sitting here beside my wife,
we are both in our underpants,
we have attempted our first baking endeavor in Israel
It went... poorly
Apparently there is a thing here called "Celsius"...
we just made a bread pudding and brownies from scratch,
(ahem)
The tops are burned, the middles are uncooked.
They're like sweet, little, bi-racial still-born children.
...and we shall eat whatever we can, then abort the uncooked placenta filling.
Friday, November 6
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