Friday, August 05, 2005

Good for Nothing

I met my family for lunch. I made sure to thank my parents before I left for treating. I said, "Thanks for finally doing something nice for me."

As if I'm not 25 and living at home, driving my mother's car to work every day while she walks, and my mom still makes my lunch every day. Life is rough. I'm glad I properly expressed my Hakaras HaTov, recognition of a favor.

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