Now, this could be due to the total sleep deprivation. Or it could be because anything I have to say today is vapid compared with what’s going on in Gaza. And Iraq. And Tennessee. And [insert location here]. We’re crapping in our living room and blowing up our neighbors and building an economy out of empty Pixie Stix wrappers and distracting ourselves with shiny baubles so that we don’t notice the sludge we are wading through to get to the After Christmas Sales.
Next year in Jerusalem. Next year may all have peace.