Last night, after my mini-breakdown at work, I went home to sit shivah with my parents. It was nice, spending time with them in quiet. Not many visitors... as most of my grandmother's friends in the building have already passed on. Some brief amounts of bullshit involving my uncle, but that was to be expected. I haven't killed him yet.
Today, we all needed to get out of the house and do something ELSE. So, my parents and I went to Ikea. That was lots of fun, taking our time in the store, and just talking.
I now own a cabinet for my foyer. I love the fact that I have a foyer.
So, I'm home. And I really really want to see people. NY'ers... give me a shout! Let's do something!