Me to Noam with a cheery voice:
"While Dad is in the gym we will eat some sticky potato pure. And after we've cleaned that up we will fold yesterday's laundry. Then, when Dad returns, we will do some very late spring cleaning. Doesn't that sound great?!"
Still with a happy voice. I wonder if Noam managed to see through my fake happiness and excitement about those Sunday tasks.
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Why "God is Great Beauty Salon", other than the fact that it was impossible to find a blog name that didn't already exist. Lived in Ghana for a year and was fascinated by how often "God" showed up in names of stores and companies. So, "God is Great Beauty Salon" was one of many, in my opinion, really funny names.
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- Phase or schizophrenia?
- Eight hours sleep, WITHOUT INTERRUPTION - luxury
- A fun blog and a bad movie
- A fun Sunday
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- George Clooney and I
- "Arn" sucks
- Pissed at "Canada's Next Top Mpdel"
- Can it get much better?
- It's true, I'm a geek
- The IKEA Syndrome
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- I've become one of them
- Privatizing in areas that should never be privatized
- Do not support the bus strike
- What does the Dad look like?
- Men's age matter
- Need ear plugs
- Back on Facebook
- The return of the jeans
- An almost religious moment
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