this just in...
while boiling H2O for my green tea- i somehow managed to burn a lounging pot...don't ask. i've been evicted from the kitchen (smell. gag. gag) and mom is officially diagnosing me with domestic handicap :).... i do do some needle work (the result of a very stimulating academic year in sem) but still i can't bake, can't sew...after those two i guess i'm out with the female activities...:) ha ha. i gtg finish working on my class's haggadah (one holiday to the next) and i got this interesting project from nj- writing music for a song someone made up for their daughter's bat mitzvah...fun fun :)
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Ever heard of a K.E.T.T.L.E.? JK hon, seems we suffer from the same handicap. It doesn't help that I have a live-in gourmet chef...
BTW, random q, u coming to the bat mitzvah? Not an excuse to stay on your side of the Holland Tunnel till then...
I wrote a really long post but it was swallowed up by cyberspace... :( So. I have no patience to re-write it, besides which, it's kinda distracting talkin to you both on IM and on the phone whilst composing these ramblings, so I'll end with the question, what should I dress up as for our party tomorrow night? For those of you out there who read this blog, anon or otherwise, our theme is Russia, though it doesn't have to connect to my costume, and anything random that 3 girls can do together is also good, so any ideas would be greatly appreciated - e-mail me - click on the link above, s'il vous plait. Oh, and just to make it easier, it needs to be something that requires no supplies, and about 30 seconds to assemble. HELP ME!
p.s. what happened to the knitting?
i still knit once in a blue moon- i'm quick the fingers- like dem hand activities... about the purim bit- mom suggests you dress up as dwarf (she's pressing this idea) maybe a triple version (mom's right here she's explaining to me the concept...} "you get a very large hat or you make it out of card board [hin interjects: mom rain/snow/melting hat} oooo!!! mom has better idea "let her dress up as a snow man" (hin interjects: mother how is this done????} mom responds: "she stuffs her body and wears everything white" i was birthed a brilliant woman...thank you mom "sort of like a white Santa" (okay i'm not sure at this point what's going on...) mom says you can call her at home for more ideas (but after white Santa i'm not sure if you're game) "the dwarf is really good you staple your skirt- It was HIT in boro park" (thank you mom.) that should cover it... :)
well, the party's over, tg, it went superbly well. Being that I only had about 15 seconds left after organized everything, my friends and I dressed up as the 'rejects of the beauty paegant'. Apparently it's not so original, but the crowd here didn't go to BR, so that worked out. Yours truly was 'Miss England'; basically a flag wrapped around my skirt. And you, my dear? What creative expression did you use?
My brain is totally gone. It upped and left at about 9:15 this morning, when it realized that I wasn't supplying it with it's shot of caffiene, but expecting it to function at double speed.
Tomorrow morning I'm off to Grenwich, will be cool to see the place I've heard so much about. What I'd really like to do it sleep till Tuesday, but no rest for the weary, not in this lifetime anyway...
Well, I just logged on to wish you a Happy Purim, and look what I've come up with. Hope you had a good one, I won't be checking this till next week but you know my number - it's on a piece of paper somewhere :)
Ciao ciao...
hey luv, hope your purim was/is fun - or getting there. we spent our evening searching for the party in LA County, and today we'll be focused on Orange County.. so far found a great one at some random school in Westminster :P now my other half is still hearing Megillah so I am once again, locked in the office talking to myself (as I do) finishing all the chocolate I can. We were ladies with preggie bellies, but lawd you have no idea who uncomfy that can be! Now I am thin again (i wish) and in my pink wig alone.... wish u were here! mwa
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