Friday night was martini night. Our toast had a hint of Hebrew.
Last night we had a cocktail post-theater with performers whose writing and talent inspire me to call Miki this week and start something new. My fingers are itching.
And this afternoon we shared wine with the rabbi and discussed his current healing book plans among other things. Then he healed me. Completely. El na rifa na la.
Last MRI we saw Rabbi Doug on Sunday, got the MRI on Monday, and the results on Tuesday. This MRI's plans are the same.
MRI tomorrow after work. Results the day after, after work. Then wine--or whiskey--or whatever after the results. In celebration. And with a toast to Rabbi Doug.
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