it's friday. in college, a friend and sometimes roommate of mine (hi, sam!) would hold shabbat on friday nights, and we'd all gather, and someone would do the candle blessing, and bless the bread, and then we'd eat the challah, and we'd all have to list one good thing that had happened to us that week.

we were only allowed to say that we hadn't been run over by a cushman very occasionally, and only if really absolutely nothing else good had happened.

i got to work at home on tuesday. that was probably the best thing this week, i think.