Just another Manic Sunday

Hunted down the phone/answering machine that I wanted. Found exactly what it was that I wanted. Nice. Went to the “I Hate My Parents Store” ™ and immediately felt really old. My brother said that the manager was probably 10 years younger than I am, and scarey, but it probably is very true.

Cooked a brisket this afternoon. My house smells like yontov.

Cleaning the oven now and waiting for it to turn off so I can bake a carrot cake for the week to nosh on.

But the house is clean and I have Hanukah shopping almost completely done!