ceasefire

i walked (painfully) to singer's, had supper, and then we went to sleep for a couple of hours. as my body cooled down, so the pain in my neck shot up, and i was in agony. and sleeping awkwardly only hurt more.

we got up around midnight, and began readying ourselves for the big rock party in south tel aviv. we were already outside and on our way when we spoke to the kid, who informed us that he wasn't keen on doing the rock thing, so we ended up in a pub instead. the music was good, the couches outside were a nice touch, but the service was shameful. the first waitress to come over actually urged us to hurry in the middle of taking our order... i told her to go deal with all the obviously more important people. she didn't even register the sarcasm, just disappeared not to be seen again.

it was an otherwise pleasant evening, singer and i were dropped off at her place, and after a good sleep, a decent breakfast and a long chat about systems of government, i've come home to continue sorting things out. at least my neck muscles have calmed down a bit.