My apologies for not posting yesterday on Sunday. I guess my days are a little busier than I thought.
Well, It’s been a journey while here in Tel Aviv, a good one. I woke up worried about breakfast – no electricity to be used. Laid in bed for a second, a moment of thanks and gratitude, then off about my day.
T was my roommate while staying at Hotel Cinema – an Atlas Boutique Hotel. She’s actually Jewish. I thought, she must be ecstatic to have a sabbath while here on this land.
Anyways, I get out the bed. I felt responsibility at my door. “Let’s do it,” I tell myself trying to get pumped. Another long day ahead and the people depend on me. “<Sigh> what’s for breakfast,” I question out loud. Clearly I’m speaking to myself for my roommate already left the room.