Forgive my latest disappearing act. We’re moving apartment on the 27th. We decided to move on the last weekend in February, when the rain flooded our bedroom once too many (It literally never rains in Israel. Only pours). Then we had to find a suitable place. Took the third place we saw, which happened to be in the next building. Now I’m packing.

Haven’t opened a book all month, haven’t even glanced at a newspaper, not to mention a blog. I’m currently hooked on the local celebrity version of Big Brother. That’s my way to wind down. It finishes at the end of the month, so that’s just perfect. Move over, Big Brother over, I’ll get back to normal life, hopefully, but with a slightly better view from the living room window.