...and other warm, fuzzy affirmations and observations from my (Jewish) mother.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
go away
Well, if there was any possibility that I was going to vote for Terry McAuliffe before, it's gone now. I lied, Mr. Canvasser-- it's not okay that you woke me from my nap, and it's even less okay that you're still standing there talking to me.
As my mom's obsession with my allegedly expanding waistline had replaced her obsession with my (not) seeking employment at Google, so must I: the blog has a new, updated title.
My relationship with my parents, while loving, is fraught, but most importantly, funny (or so I've been told).
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