Hey Blog, how you taking care of yourself? OK? Nice. It must be nice living in cyberspace, where space is unlimited, for only $39.99 a month. I’m kidding, Blog. I have no idea how much real estate goes for where you are from. I’m just trying to make conversation.

But anyways, we spent Shabbat in the north of Israel, in the holy city of Safed, or Zafed, of Zvat, or Tzvat, or Tzfat. It was really nice. I have family up there, B”H. Nice family. It rained in Israel last week, which, as I understand, doesn’t happen that often. I understand that it’s a big Simcha. So Mazal Tov for that.

Last week, while in the studio doing some work for some good organizations, Lipa Schmeltzer walked in. So that was a nice surprise. 

Hmmm. What else? I’ve started driving in Israel. It’s pretty scary, yeah. I would say so. These drivers here are a lot worse than a lot of places I have driven in, New York included. But, like one Israeli driver told me, don’t knock Israeli drivers till you’ve been to Thailand. So I’ll hold back on that until further notice.

Purim is rapidly approaching, and this year in Jerusalem they celebrate a three day Purim, Friday, Shabbat and Sunday. I think I’ll go to Yerushalayim for Purim. Why not, eh? I can’t think of a single good reason not to. So I just might.

What else?

I think that’s it. I know this is a tiny little bit but I honestly cannot think of anything interesting to tell you, and I still haven’t figured out the photo function on this thing.

So, until then, Vwalla.