what? me? worry? 7.9.26
I don’t know why people like to fight, but I wish they would keep me out of it. What I’d really like is for everyone to stop bickering with rockets and let me work on my new book and enjoy some travelling. My grandson is coming back to tel aviv from scout camp up north where they built all kinds of structures for kids to climb on. I would like him to be in a place where he can rest up instead of worrying about rockets. I would like to take my granddaughter to vintage shops tomorrow instead.