Yes, you know me. Can't shut up about the mikvah. If you are a regular reader, then you know it is literally one story after another (in no particular order).
Going to the Mikvah
Have I mentioned?!
Tonight, though, I am tired. Really, really tired. Neviyah, my two-year old, screamed and cried at the bathroom door while I took my obligatory 30 minute soak in the tub to prepare. She was hurt. Why couldn't she join me? What can't she take a bath, too? My husband (sorry honey) is driving me nuts by trying to pick out my clothes, be "helpful," make dinner (it was, er, not so tasty). Did I mention I am really tired. Like headache, feel drugged tired?
This is a first. I am sure the evening will turn around. I have a 9:30 p.m. appointment. I guess I really need some coffee. And a nap.