Day 14,722
Up at 3am (not the first time in my life for such as many Shabbatot back in Toronto I would make early Shabbat and be more or less drunk on one cup of wine and be in bed by 6pm and up again in the middle of the night, either to learn or occasionally to go to my friend Dovid Boulayevsky because occasionally on Thursday nights our farbrengen was still going strong), put some instant coffee granules in my mug and went downstairs to turn on the kettle (prefilled by my cousin, I suppose, in anticipation of my getting up early and of our mutual using hot water for beverages, although possibly by the German housemate (the other one is currently on hiatus elsewhere, perhaps at his other home in Be'er Sheva) as he has been drinking many hot beverages (what appeared to be teas) of late), back upstairs to pee, back downstairs to fill mug partially with hot water and stir and the remainder with tap water, for a lukewarm, kind of light, instant coffee... light being a matter of perspective now ...
