I'm still alive

It's the tail end of my parents' visit, and things have been hectic, to say the least.

I'll blog about it later, but let it suffice, at the moment, to say that by the time I was returning home last night, the Jerusalem Central Bus Station was closing down.

At least the bus was on time, and half way walking up the hill, someone gave me a ride. He's the father of this year's favorite so far student. But he's a nice guy and would have helped even if I wasn't teaching his son.

I'll be blogging more about yesterday, but not at this moment.