“It’s so big…I could swim in it!”

“It’s so big…I could swim in it!”Grandma…on why she only likes to drink from cups that are small

I could write about this trip to Florida…but it’d be like shooting fish in a barrel…and besides…it’ll be a chapter in one of my eventual books (this one is being put into my “Killing Kittens and Shooting for the Sky, a Story About Sex and Life” folder).

I’m really looking forward to the High Holy Days this year. There’s a lot of changes that I’m looking forward to in the coming year…and I’m thankful that it’s coming soon. We are still in West Palm Beach (where we’ve been for the past few days with my Grandmother) though we’re heading back to New York tomorrow in the late afternoon, which is good because I have a ton of work that needs to get done.

I’m almost done with my speech for Rosh HaShanah and I’m looking forward to catching up on E-mails Monday morning…when I will be fully caught up with them (it’s about friggin time and is one more thing off of the to do list that I’ve written for myself) before having lunch with my Rabbi.

Outside of that, things are going swimmingly…lots of stuff on the horizon…but for now, just Florida, cocktails, family and friends.