Urgh. To Brooklyn to collect klaf for Anschei Chesed's megillah. They could have posted it, but time's getting on, and I thought I'd feel happier once I had it for sure.
Let's just say I have a tremendous capacity for getting hopelessly, stupidly lost. I walked about forty blocks further than I should have done, and then MTA weren't running trains to Manhattan from the appropriate subway stop. By the time I got on the train I was snuffling horribly, and didn't have any tissues :( must've annoyed the heck out of everyone.
They also didn't have some of the stuff I wanted, and the bookshops I went into didn't have any of the books I wanted. Not a good day. But I have the klaf, which I suppose is the main thing.
Let's just say I have a tremendous capacity for getting hopelessly, stupidly lost. I walked about forty blocks further than I should have done, and then MTA weren't running trains to Manhattan from the appropriate subway stop. By the time I got on the train I was snuffling horribly, and didn't have any tissues :( must've annoyed the heck out of everyone.
They also didn't have some of the stuff I wanted, and the bookshops I went into didn't have any of the books I wanted. Not a good day. But I have the klaf, which I suppose is the main thing.
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