Today, Yoav helped make pizzas for soldiers. Here’s a video of the pies reaching a unit in Jerusalem:

As for me, I lost the day to a migraine. I failed to take medication in time because the warning signs — nausea, tight skull — were camouflaged by the nausea of stress and horror. Also not great for the migraine was the unnerving buzz of Black Hawk helicopters landing outside my window. Not to mention, the need to hole up in the closet again and the constant rumble of something (military jets?) breaking the sound barrier.

In any case, everyone is suffering enough without me making their pizza. I had already decided I needed to find another front to fight on.