I went to the dentist, who told me I have at least one cavity (I know: I didn't have time to finish my dental work before we left America), but the x-rays only show the back molars: he needs to see the molars that are a little more in front. So come back tomorrow for another set of x-rays. Super. Heck, I've put off this work for so long another week certainly doesn't make a difference, but I'm not overly impressed thus far.
After the somewhat-productive dentist visit, I set a batch of challah dough to rise, and then I had my tutoring lesson with Keturah. I learned words and phrases, but most importantly, I learned that in Israel, a person cannot be forced to testify against himself. I don't expect to need to know that I have the right to remain silent, but I'm glad I know that nonetheless.
The other bit of scheduled productivity was ramping up my job search. I went through the most useful part of a database someone sent me, and I applied to another job. Pats on the head all around!
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