Pragmatist
Pragmatist

I started a pot of beans last night. Put them in my slow cooker set at low, to cook overnight.  Sampled them about an hour ago. Need more cooking, but tasted good. I think I got just the right amount of seasoning.

I don't have to prepare a Sabbath meal today, as I'm going to a Shabbaton this evening, and food will be served.  A Shabbaton is gathering of people for a celebration in addition to the usual Sabbath gathering. We'll be treated to observations of a couple well-known rabbis; there'll be singing and dancing; and food, as I mentioned already.

Then there'll be the regular Sabbath service tomorrow morning, and a meal afterward, as usual. The same rabbis will be with us for further observations and teachings. And more singing and dancing.

I once observed that there's always food when we get together for any reason. She responded, "Yes, there are no skinny Jews."   Well, there are some, but I think they're genetically conditioned to skinny.  Our cantor/rabbi is one of them.

Sister called last evening and related further news of the accident.  Her left index finger was severely bruised, and she had a bruise on each knee.  I expect she'll find a bruise on her shoulder or maybe her chest from the seat belt.  She is extremely fortunate to come out of the accident without severe injuries.  My heartfelt thanks to her guardian angel. 

Poor thing, this is her first accident in 60? years of driving. She said, "I don't know what to do."  She didn't know where her car was, but did know the name of the towing company. Her insurance agent should be taking care of all the things Sis doesn't know about.  I'm very grateful that she's OK!!!

I suppose I could take a shower and get dressed, but maybe I'll finish reading the paper, then get ready to meet the world.


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