Yidchick has left the Building
Oh friends, my humblest fumbliest apologies for leaving you hanging for so long. I survived the reunion. My headmaster was smaller than I remember. Everyone was bald. It was surprisingly lovely.
The sordid truth is that I have taken on a work project. This means that when I'm not feeding, burping, changing I'm writing writing writing. Which leaves no blog time.
I will be back. At some point. Hopefully richer, thinner and less superficial.
Until then...
The sordid truth is that I have taken on a work project. This means that when I'm not feeding, burping, changing I'm writing writing writing. Which leaves no blog time.
I will be back. At some point. Hopefully richer, thinner and less superficial.
Until then...