Before dessert, they reminded me that my bus was soon, so we sped out. Just to be safe, I took a cab to the "trempiada," where I could catch to bus, or a ride. When we got to French Hill, I looked out the window at a bus; it was a 148. I told the driver:
Do you see that bus? That's the one I have to catch!And I did... by a hair, that close. After giving my "cartisiya," multi-trip ticket to the driver, I got ready to look for a seat, and then I heard:
Weren't you my English teacher?I took a look and discovered one of my very first students. So we sat together and had a nice talk. He thanked me for the lessons. He loved them, and also told me that my Hebrew had improved greatly since then.
Then I got off in Shiloh, not looking forward to the long walk up the hill. And suddenly I saw a car approaching, a ride home!!
And then once I got home, late as it is, I turned on the computer and saw an email from Elisheva announcing:
The 14th Kosher Cooking Carnival!!!Great job, Elisheva! Thank you so much!!!!
15 is next, any takers? Please let me know and/or send in your posts, anything kosher, of course. It's more than a recipe carnival. shilohmuse at yahoo dot com or via blog carnival.
and if that weren't enough, like how can you think of dessert after so much food? But when I consider how much we ate last Shabbat...
Here's the 102nd Havel Havelim! Wow! I could never do such a job.
Enjoy the riches!
2 comments:
What a great day. Everything worked out so well!
Yes, wonderful, thank G-d!
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