Different foods.
Different jokes.
Different decor.
Defferent shul.
Different tastes.
Different mannerisms.
Different faces.
Different friends.
Different siblings.
Different schedule.
Different discussions.
Different nephews.
Different problems.
Different surroundings.
Things are so different
When you're at the in-laws.
The title's sorta self explanatory, ain't it? This is the place where the things I dream are sent to cyberspace for all to examine, dissect, and return with comments.
8 comments:
I for one enjoyed myself immensely...
Far beyond my expectations, which were high to begin with, I just can't stop thanking God for this. It keeps getting better, and I feel like I really need to start stockpiling more zechusim, because I think I'm using up whatever I have...
Hope you're feeling the same about yours, D!
It's good to hear such happy people!
ahh, you did shabbos gehinom? Glad to hear you emerged alive!
Well, variety is the spice of life...
so wierd, though... I imagine ;)
jm - i didn't say things were bad. just different.
i actually had a great time.
:)
anon - nope, did the shabbos visit. shabbos is "me'ein olam habah"
(corny, i know. can't help it.)
bm - easn't weird. just different, (origina; choice of words there.)
Sometimes it's nice to have a change of scenery. :)
Sounds like such fun! Hope you enjoyed yourself...many more shabboses to come iyh but it will definitely feel less different with time.
oh I remember those days...
Its when discovered that my family is not the only retarded one
:-)
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