Last Day in Exile

I am now about to start my last day in exile. This past shabbat was very nice. My parents threw me and my brother a surprise Kiddish, my brother is also making Aliyah in a weeks time. We were able to say good by to friends and family. On friday night taking a long walk around the soon to be old neighborhood, it was a bitter sweet moment. I spent my Saturday night and much of Sunday packing, when I went out to buy a few 220 things from those Indian stores on Devon ave, I got ripped off, my brother went back with me and we were able to get a refund, thank G-d.

Anyways I am going to go fill up my new mp3 player for the plane ride.

The next time I write, it will probably be from our homeland!