Well, a cafe. Herzl Cafe, just down the road from the Weizmann. And we didn't exactly walk in. We sat outside. So three physicists and a geneticist sit outside a cafe and are joined by a medic.
We ate schnitzel and shakshuka. We talked, we drank.
Leigh works in the same office, or lab, or whatever, as my roommate (Deeptanshu). She will also be here for a year, so I'm glad to have met her. Tonight we went Tango dancing in the building she lives in. I'm trying to decide whether or not to continue going (£7 an hour, once a week..).
I still want to move to Tel Aviv, but I think it would be a good idea to wait 4 months or so and save up some money to help pay the rent. It's also quite nice to be able to pop into the lab at any hour. Last night I did quite a lot of work and went home at 6 am. AND I SAW A LIZARD IN THE LAB KITCHEN. Yay.
I've realised that I will never be able to record all of my memories in a blog, not least because some of them are personal. I should probably keep a diary, but then I'm not sure I would ever want to read back over the thoughts I'm having now. I always find it kind of weird.
Well.. what else have I been up to anyway..
I've spent every weekend at Daniel's so far, and last weekend I met some of his friends when they came round to his house in the night. This weekend I met his aunt and cousin, who live next door. They were really nice, like the rest of the family..
Living in Israel is starting to feel normal and I was incredibly happy today, just because I'm here.
I don't suppose there's anything really worth mentioning. I should write things down when they happen in future...
Sorry. Bye.
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