The Hammer

The hammer has been coming down these past few days. 4 Brises, 3 shiva minyans. Monday I was awakened (awoken? awooked?) at 6 am by a death which required a funeral that day at 1:30 pm. The only thing which keeps me going are my loving family and the visions of shwarma dancing in my head. Mmmmmmm, shwaaarma.