hmm. sarah has been having memory issues recently. as in, getting home from school and not being entirely sure what happened that day. thus the lack of blog posts.
Phil came over on Friday. he went to synagogue. woot!
Just got back from the Coffeehouse at temple Isaiah. It was okay, not that great, since we didn't know anyone and everyone else all knew each other from other events, but the actual coffeehouse/talent show was a lot of fun. lots of funny jews with songs, skits, interpretive dances, plus maslow's story that went on for quite a while but didn't have much of a point. the pickle (*pblt!*) rescued the fairy princess (*hubba hubba!*) from the dragon (*rawr!*). Please, please, do not ask. maslow is a quirky fellow. Josh and I were in an act, since when we first got to the synagogue we were split into random groups to come up with a skit or something for the talent show, Josh and I ended up in the same group, along with maslow. Josh was a member of a boy band. I was a screaming fan.

Maslow: Leprosy boy! Get up here!

Talent show started at 10 pm and ended around 1 the next morning, at which point Leigh and I went to bed. Girls were sleeping in the sanctuary, boys in the meeting room next to the sanctuary. About half the kids stayed up til around 3 or 4...we heard them running and screaming.
Leigh and I slept on the bimah. We've both always wanted to do that.

On the car ride up, Josh fell asleep and started drooling. We laughed at him. This has been added to the list of things that Josh is never going to hear the end of.