It's all about the title, right?

So I tend to hit the enter button a lot. I also like capitalizing the All The Words In My Sentences. Maybe I should have titled this "Useless Facts About Nemo". I like writing titles since I get to Capitalize. Also, they're fun. They only marginally need to connect to the subject and they are usually amusing to arouse interest.
So I actually ate meat and chicken this shabbos. Gasp, shock and horror. But you know what? It didn't hurt. It is so all in my head. Truth is, I think I will continue, if not being (mostly) vegan, trying to limit meat and dairy intake. I feel better when I do. This is hard. It's a meat and dairy world out there, and it ain't all pretty. But a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Maybe I'll become a hippy in Israel.
My hands are cold, but shabbos was lovely. I talked-- a lot. I got to see people I like. Aaaaand, I got to relax. The only thing I'm worried about typing is this blog entry. Imagine my joy!
Lastly, tomorrow friends of mine are making me a graduation party. It's really sweet, and it makes me feel like a grown up. Or an almost grown up. Now I need to move onto the next stage. Eeek, there's really a next stage. Wake up fellow undergrads! There's a world out there in which one must be an adult. A real live adult, with a job, and rent, and a family, and, and, and, I don't even know. Scary...