amazing how so many of our conversations around the dinner table are concerned with where we will hide.  One has a smallish shelter in her apartment that will do no good in a real rocket attack, one has no shelter at all but can go downstairs in the hallway, another has an apartment under the roof near an army base and will have nowhere to hide.  Me I cling to my shelter and am trying to figure out how I can house the whole family in a pinch.  Water, mattresses, pillows, blankets… it’s going to be hell.