I actually prepared a comic relief post but just as I was about to post it, the news that 15 Israeli soldiers died today came out.
Rumors have been flying all day long, but I wished it not true. It didn't wish hard enough. I'm going to bed now with a heavy heart.
So instead, here are pictures a friend sent me from the rocket that fell in the beginning of the week near my parents' place, the barrage that made me need a breather.
By some bizarre crazy lucky coincidence, the rocket exploded in the ground, not when it hit the ground.
Anyways, going back north tomorrow. Will post more then, when I have nothing else to do except becoming a sitting duck again...
Gosh, I wish this to stop. I miss my husband and I want to feel normal again.