Poor (wo)man's entertainment

Met H. today at Dizengoff Center to where I walked from home. (Of course). On the way I again saw the either mice or rats playing on the little isle of grass located between two high-roads. The photo shows one clearly and still I have no idea if it is a mouse or rat. He most certainly was not afraid of me because I came as close as 2 meter away from him and he went on with his business without as much as looking at me (yeah, hahaha "me" - at 2 meters away from him, LOL. if he as much as would have moved one step into my direction I would have ran away screaming, hahaha). I feel much more a hero with my camera in my hand.

As elections are approaching so are the banners and propaganda activities in the streets. A few giggling girls pushed me a flyer recommending Livni in my hands. The photo shows what it says....

And then, further down the way at where graffiti more often is painted - I saw what you can see in the last photo. I don't know how to take this. Is it meant? Or is it sarcastic? It says "No Children, No Terrorattacks, Gaza 2009". It had my heart freeze for a while....

H. and me did our 'round' in the shopping center. Looking, looking and not buying. We're both tafraniem (poor financially) but the smells of the Food-Bazar that's held there every Friday scrumbled down my resistance to spend money and we had a nice Chorizo covered in a layer of crispy dough.

Though I'm still in a foul mood I had a lovely morning. The foul mood will probably only disappear when I find a nice job that pays enough to make it possible for me to stay in Israel...