Monday, September 16, 2013
Yesterday I drove in Israel for the first time. I've been kind of wimpy about a lot of things over here. Husbandman drives the car, he asks the questions, he gets the tough stuff done. Instead of feeling badly about myself for being wimpy and weird, I instead focus on feeling lucky that I have Husbandman.
Today I'm working on a letter to an editor. It's a difficult letter to write. Just pointing out that, come to find out, I have my own tough stuff to get done. Sitting here in this Haifa garden with a cup of tea and a lovely cool breeze, I will struggle with the letter by hook or by crook.