Still, not being totally fluent really sucked. I couldn't argue at the grocery store very well. I got paid in peanuts at first because I couldn't negotiate a higher salary in Hebrew. I couldn't even call the pizza place to tell them how dumb they were for half-baking my pie.
Then there's last night. Back in America, I CAN call the pizza place to tell them how dumb they are. I know, we're supposed to be doing a challenge where we eat all the stuff in the house but after my first day back at work (where I kind of feel like a bus hit me), I was zonked and didn't feel like cooking. I missed Yoav and Craig - and I just wanted to spend some time with them and with Ori.
Back to the pizza. When you order online and they don't have something you want - but you order it anyway without knowing they don't have it - wouldn't you get upset that they didn't bother to phone and ask if you want something else instead? Yeah. That's what happened. Perhaps I should have cooked.
Tonight's dinner will be some kind of chicken and rice dish and this is Yoav's lunch for today:
Sometimes I miss Israel - even with the need to utilize translators, I still miss that place. Especially when it comes to food.
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