wasting time

I've wasted too much time this morning. Why? It's just too easy.

And on Chol Hamoed, the "intermediate days" of Succot, there isn't much else to do but eat. I can't crochet, and I'm not doing laundry. But it's time for breakfast, dovening, showering and dressing, of course not in that order.

And then...I'll march to Jerusalem!