Eric covered me with a blanket this morning in the car. We drove in together, and I was in the passenger seat with a blanket and feeling not-so-hot. We talked a bit about Hanukkah. Tonight's the first night and Eric's making latkes. We'll eat brisket and latkes and light the candles, say a few words in Hebrew.
He said this morning that he was sorry that I was having such a hard time... that he didn't think it was fair. I just feel glad to have another Hanukkah with my favorite person in the world. In so many ways I'm sitting pretty.
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Hanukkah sure came early this year. How I would love to share some of those latkes with you :-)
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