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Well, I'm home and have gotten through the first day of Rosh Hashanah with ease. It rained so hard this morning that I could barely hear the rabbi's sermon over the pounding on the roof. Kind of a cool effect, actually. And then the big lunch that came afterwards was also quite nice.

Although being talked down to really, really pisses me off. If a person can't deal with me like I'm on the same intellectual level with them, I'd rather just break off the conversation before things escalate.