how about those mets?
Well that's it; the mikvah lady has officially run out of things to chitchat with me about, as she checks my hands and feet. We were reduced to reminiscing about the renovations last summer. Reminiscing. Did you catch that? Not too many people she can do that with, most likely, because no one else has been there every month before and since.
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Rotating mikvahs is a good idea, except -- I like my mikvah. I like my mikvah lady, too. I don't like my situation, but that's nobody's fault, right?
Argh.
And the truth is, I don't think it would help. If she didn't see me for more than a couple of months, she'd start to wonder if I was pregnant, and I'm sure I'd see the disappointment in her eyes when I turned up again. I already do.
Could be worse...she could be a Red Sox fan.
Chat, huh? That's interesting. I only get a lecture as to how "not Chassidishe" my finger nail polish and toe nail polish is!
Just let her check you, why do you have to talk about anything?
Aw, eden, I feel your pain.