A big �kef� last night at Stiop�s house, it wasn�t a special occasion just a get together with a few friends. While we were having dinner, which went on for hours at the table, there was a huge storm and dust everywhere. (I was covered with dust from head to toe) When I got home last night I found the clay plate that Tamar had given me as a house-warming present on the floor, shattered in pieces. I was devastated since 1) it was a present from a dear friend and 2) I loved that plate with petroglyph drawings. It was totally my fault as I had left the windows wide open.

I will attend a concert tonight at the Opera with Julie followed probably with Gor�s concert at the rock club, depending on my mood.