How is it that the weather can go from swelteringly “can’t think” hot to shiveringly “can’t move” cold in a span of what seems like TWO WEEKS??? It’s under 20° in the house and I fear we’re going to go straight from sandals to parkas.
I was so excited – with an “early”* Rosh Hashanah, I was all set for “Israeli” sukkah weather – mild, gentle evening breezes and sunny wasp-filled days. Ted’s even planning on installing a window for our sukkah to make it even lovelier.
As it is, the current weather report for the first two evenings shows 20° and thunderstorms. If it’s dry, I’ll say dayeinu, but if it’s warm… well, maybe Hallel.
* “Early” appears in quotes for the simple reason my family is so sick of hearing from me: Rosh Hashanah actually always falls on the SAME date – 1 Tishrei. So there.