The playing musical chairs with cars thing is getting old fast. Too many Simkin girls have too many places to go. Today, for instance, found me unwillingly transporting Mumsie to the gym and Em to rehearsal.The only pro being that I find my expressway driving has much improved, bizarre considering I haven't driven in... a lot of many months.
Since last... we spoke? I ranted at you? You read this? I gave in to my mother's insistent requests for more postings even though she lives in the same house as me? What's the verb there? I went to Pittsburgh and saw the apartment that I signed the lease for sight-unseen and some friends. The apartment turned out to be gorgeous, the friends are the same as I left them but with a new fondness for throwing dinner parties.
Home Depot has not so much hired me as left me a voice mail saying they need me to fill out new hire forms, which is anticlimactic but probably good, yes?
I went to my cousins' bnaot? bnai? bar and bat? mitzvah which was great, they did a terrific job and it was nice to see some extended family. I made the unsettling realization that I did not feel comfortable performing an aliyah without a head covering, which perhaps firmly cements my position in the Conservative movement after all. Also, I find most of the singsongyness of Reform shuls irritating. If I'm going to go to a service, I usually like to feel minorly martyred with heavy boring chants.
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