I am incurably sentimental, part of my being an old soul who lives in the past. Going through boxes of old stuff just makes me feel sad. Actually, everything makes me feel sad, and just a trifle panicky. The world has turned into a universal war zone and the Dark Side of the Force is prevailing. And like any other extended family, we are facing inevitable health issues. Late night calls, little sleep. A general feeling of emotional and physical malaise. Attack of the killer fleas. That surrealistic feeling that it s no longer safe to be a Jew in America.
I hope your week has been going better, but unless you are living in a cave without wifi, you've been hearing the same news reports. These are terrible times, my friends.
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