<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:46:07.164-07:00</updated><category term='moving'/><category term='boss'/><category term='duty free'/><category term='favors'/><category term='kosher'/><category term='fashion police'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='etiquette'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='homeless'/><category term='Israel'/><category term='packing'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='voice mail'/><category term='manners'/><category term='STI'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='STD'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='cell phones'/><category term='job search'/><category term='raise'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='roommates'/><category term='conversation'/><category term='dictionary'/><category term='dating'/><category term='testing'/><category term='apartment hunt'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='checks'/><category term='work'/><title type='text'>Tell Aviva</title><subtitle type='html'>Your Quandaries About Life in the White City (or wherever)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-606083445688373738</id><published>2010-07-09T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T07:09:37.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends and Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I’ve never been much for watching what I eat, but I’ve decided I could stand to lose a few pounds before my niece’s bat mitzvah (aka large family reunion). So far I’ve been pretty good about eating healthier foods and getting to the gym once in a while… except when I’m in the company of a certain friend. She makes comments about my being a “gym rat” whenever I mention working out, and when we meet up she is always armed with lots of junky snacks. She’ll also say things about dieting being a waste of time or things to that effect when I talk about my latest successes (or failures). She’s a good friend, but I’m starting to feel resentful. How can I get her to understand this is important to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Weight Watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TDbTCJtU0vI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dK7Fr3608uo/s1600/979145_92955817+%28495+x+412%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TDbTCJtU0vI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dK7Fr3608uo/s200/979145_92955817+%28495+x+412%29.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Weight Watching,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you’ve never watched what you ate before, you might be one of the few bat-mitzvah attending women in the world who doesn’t have all kinds of weird issues with food and weight. It’s possible that your friend is being less than supportive because your new resolve is making her jealous, or nervous, or worried for you. Who knows. It’s also worth keeping in mind that a comment here and there about pounds lost or gained or kilometers run is fine, but these might not be topics of engaging conversation to people who aren’t you.&lt;br /&gt;See if you can get around these annoying situations before deciding to avoid your friend. If you’re going to meet up, you can say “I’ll bring the snacks this time since I’m the one watching what I eat.” Then just keep in mind that &lt;a href="http://www.patit.co.il/pages/"&gt;Patit crackers&lt;/a&gt; without spread don’t count as real food. And that the taste of artificial sugar in 0% fat yogurt is overwhelming. Preparing yourself mentally for the fact that she might still bring junk food might help you turn it down if she does. If you don’t eat it, you probably won’t wind up feeling resentful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;As for her gym rat / waste of time comments, if you want her to understand these new habits are important to you, try telling her explicitly. Like so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Her: You’re such a gym rat.&lt;br /&gt;You: Well, getting in shape is important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If that doesn’t have an effect, you’ll either have to learn to shrug it off or set your next date for after the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haftarah"&gt;haftorah&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-606083445688373738?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/606083445688373738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends-and-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/606083445688373738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/606083445688373738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends-and-food.html' title='Friends and Food'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TDbTCJtU0vI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dK7Fr3608uo/s72-c/979145_92955817+%28495+x+412%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-2052083013532009319</id><published>2010-06-24T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:14:42.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guests and Gluten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t eat gluten, and I’m not sure how to handle the situation when I’m invited to eat in someone’s home. I don’t want a host to think I’m implying the menu should be catered to my digestive system, but I also don’t want to make someone feel bad when I show up and can’t eat anything. How do I let them know about this without sounding demanding?&lt;br /&gt;-Wheatarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TCO7kepCx6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kunh5Rd6A0A/s1600/cinnabuns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TCO7kepCx6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kunh5Rd6A0A/s320/cinnabuns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ilmungo/76666951/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ilmungo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Wheatarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I think the key here is to take the responsibility for your dietary restrictions on yourself. If you simply say that BTW you can’t eat gluten, see you Saturday, then yes, it does sound like you expect arrangements to be made for you. But you can also say “I can’t eat gluten, so let me know what I can bring so that you don’t have to worry about it.” If you’re going somewhere you won’t be able to bring a main dish, you can phrase it as a heads up “…so don’t be offended if I need to grill you about ingredients.” And don’t forget to bring a nice bottle of wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aviva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-2052083013532009319?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2052083013532009319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/06/guests-and-gluten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/2052083013532009319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/2052083013532009319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/06/guests-and-gluten.html' title='Guests and Gluten'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/TCO7kepCx6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kunh5Rd6A0A/s72-c/cinnabuns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-458480496343450365</id><published>2010-05-22T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T09:45:59.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rouge or Ruse? How to Choose an Online Dating Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A friend finally convinced me to create a JDate profile. I figured it would be easy enough, but now that I’m creating a profile I’m totally stumped. I was going to use this really fantastic photo that was taken at a friend’s wedding, but I wonder if that is misleading. I keep thinking of all the stories where people show up to a date expecting an athlete only to find a channel surfer. How do I put my best foot forward without tricking anyone into dating me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-Picking Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_gOKl0XXrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w9vS-NB4OIQ/s1600/cinderella11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_gOKl0XXrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w9vS-NB4OIQ/s320/cinderella11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Picking,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No one wants to wait for Prince Charming and find he’s turned into a toad. But posting a picture of yourself that was taken in a particularly flattering light – or in particularly flattering top or particularly flattering eye makeup – isn’t necessarily lying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Think of all the maintenance we do! Trimming, plucking, shaving, brushing, applying... spanx wearing - and that's just to look OK for work. Everyone knows there are times you do more (night out on the town) and times you do less (morning after). Chances are, no one looking at your profile will think that's what you look like when you roll out of bed in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So how do you find the thin line between rouge and ruse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I think the key question you should ask yourself is not “Do I always look like this?” but “Can I look like this?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you couldn’t button those jeans you were wearing if your life depended on it, the answer is no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you can button those jeans but only if you refrain from exhaling, the answer is still no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you were having a fantastic hair day you’re not sure you could repeat, the answer is yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you no longer have hair days, the answer is no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Get the jist? It’s also a &lt;a href="http://blog.okcupid.com/index.php/2010/01/20/the-4-big-myths-of-profile-pictures/"&gt;good idea&lt;/a&gt; to post one or two additional pictures of yourself that can provide more information both about what you look like and about who you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Go get ‘em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-458480496343450365?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/458480496343450365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-aviva-friend-finally-convinced-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/458480496343450365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/458480496343450365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-aviva-friend-finally-convinced-me.html' title='Rouge or Ruse? How to Choose an Online Dating Photo'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_gOKl0XXrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w9vS-NB4OIQ/s72-c/cinderella11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-7151472422747641195</id><published>2010-05-21T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T15:14:47.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabbat Shalom Sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_cFpqnAMkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/L5hcsymN3gM/s1600/Shabbasheeps.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_cFpqnAMkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/L5hcsymN3gM/s400/Shabbasheeps.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-7151472422747641195?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/7151472422747641195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/05/shabbat-shalom-sheep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/7151472422747641195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/7151472422747641195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/05/shabbat-shalom-sheep.html' title='Shabbat Shalom Sheep'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S_cFpqnAMkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/L5hcsymN3gM/s72-c/Shabbasheeps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-1422893480050229308</id><published>2010-04-11T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T13:03:48.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I share an office with a woman who must be some kind of reptile in disguise – she has no body heat! She is only comfortable when the room is what I (a 190 pound guy) consider sweltering. I’m getting sick of taking turns opening windows and turning ac and heating on and off on the sly. How can we fix this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-Melting Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S8IrKog7BLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mxKkbIyUQac/s1600/1099710___fight__.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S8IrKog7BLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mxKkbIyUQac/s320/1099710___fight__.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Melting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No more of this on the sly stuff. It’s time for you to talk about a solution - bring the issue up one morning before temperatures drop and tempers rise - and avoid any more feelings of hostility. You also might want to avoid calling your coworker a lizard. Or snake. Maaaybe a pterodactyl is ok? Cause she could be all why thank you I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; wish I could fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Think about ways each of you can make yourselves more comfortable. Does Lizzie keep a sweater in the office? If not, you can bring one in (for sweet passive aggressive revenge, make it an ugly one)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Do you have a small electric fan you can direct towards your desk without changing the temperature of the whole room (hm, or scattering papers everywhere)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Maybe you can rethink the arrangement of the room as well. Even in a small space, the person sitting directly under the air conditioning or next to the window might feel very different than the person sitting &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; directly under the air conditioning or next to the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you can’t work anything out, you can always talk to HR or your superior about one of you sitting elsewhere. Both of you deserve to be comfortable. And you can throw something in about productivity blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-Aviva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-1422893480050229308?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1422893480050229308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-aviva-i-share-office-with-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/1422893480050229308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/1422893480050229308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-aviva-i-share-office-with-woman.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S8IrKog7BLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mxKkbIyUQac/s72-c/1099710___fight__.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-540072881921285436</id><published>2010-03-21T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T05:33:18.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been living in Israel with my Israeli boyfriend for over a year and half. After spending countless holidays and plenty of weekends with his family, he will finally be coming with me to the States for Passover to visit my American family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited that he will be spending time with my relatives (especially because our families are so different), but I am also really nervous about the intensity of a two week stint at my folks’ place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any advice on how to make the experience easier on him and more enjoyable? He does have one or two guy friends that will be in the area that he can escape to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Turned (Seder) Tables&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S6Zvehyd5tI/AAAAAAAAACY/LqS7uE5hRAE/s1600-h/3787383225_713f57e502.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S6Zvehyd5tI/AAAAAAAAACY/LqS7uE5hRAE/s200/3787383225_713f57e502.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Turned,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Having your boyfriend and parents get to know each other over a meal that includes four mandatory glasses of wine? You’re already doing great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now if only there were someone who knew both your family and your boyfriend really well, and could give them each some inside information to help them understand each other better…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You say your families celebrate differently, so now is the time to explain the differences to your boyfriend (, etc.) and let your family know that a lot of what is going on will be new to Itay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Mom, sometimes Itay stops eating when he is full.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Itay, all krepluch are gebruchs but not all gebruchs are krepluch.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No matter how you slice it, two weeks is a long time to spend in your significant other’s folks’ home. Make plenty of out-of-the-house plans! While you have the chance, show your BF the route you used to take to school, try out all the touristy-ness in your town you’d never do alone, you know the drill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And, as you mention, encourage ol’ Itay to feel free to spend some time here and there with guy friends one and two. &amp;nbsp;It will be nice to have some one-on-one time with your family, and he’ll come back refreshed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aviva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div about="http://www.flickr.com/photos/damiel/3787383225/" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/damiel/" rel="cc:attributionURL"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/damiel/&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" rel="license"&gt;CC BY-NC-SA 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-540072881921285436?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/540072881921285436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-ive-been-living-in-israel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/540072881921285436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/540072881921285436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-ive-been-living-in-israel.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S6Zvehyd5tI/AAAAAAAAACY/LqS7uE5hRAE/s72-c/3787383225_713f57e502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-56754335965723209</id><published>2010-03-11T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T03:18:38.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Aviva,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I’ve been invited to a co-worker’s wedding. My understanding is that people generally write a check to the bride and groom, but I was planning on giving some beautiful artwork I found in Neve Tzedek. Is that acceptable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Pondering Presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5q_w1Pri_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Rx1vbVvlVZ0/s1600-h/Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5q_w1Pri_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Rx1vbVvlVZ0/s200/Wedding.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Pondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ever heard the expression “When in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;?” Well, when in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, do as the Israelis do, sometimes. I’m not suggesting you start saying “shrimps” or closing your business at random hours in the middle of the day, but you should probably just write your co-worker a check this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The exception to this rule is if it is a close friend getting married, and you either are sure they would prefer a gift or comfortable enough to ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;As a side-note, when anywhere, artwork is risky - people don’t always have the same taste. I know writing a check might seem odd to you, but trust me, it will be welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... this is totally the icing on the cake of this post... if you are not sure how much to write that check for, check &lt;a href="http://www.mitchatnim.co.il/kamakesef/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aviva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo from George Eastman House Collection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-56754335965723209?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/56754335965723209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-ive-been-invited-to-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/56754335965723209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/56754335965723209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-ive-been-invited-to-co.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5q_w1Pri_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Rx1vbVvlVZ0/s72-c/Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-803888850235626300</id><published>2010-03-07T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T03:14:22.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phones'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Dear Aviva,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333399; font-family: georgia;"&gt;What can you tell me about Israeli phone etiquette? Is there anything unique about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333399; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333399; font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Call Waiting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5tzbmn7FgI/AAAAAAAAABg/soBbyKayw24/s1600-h/948175_telephone_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5tzbmn7FgI/AAAAAAAAABg/soBbyKayw24/s200/948175_telephone_4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333399; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="georgia"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Off the top of my head, the following are aspects of phone etiquette in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; that might be surprising to a non-native.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is absolutely acceptable to keep your cell phone out on the table next to your plate or glass.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rather than a simple goodbye, hanging up the phone is preceded by a full blown ceremony. A rough translation of an excerpt:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Great, so I’ll see you at 7.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: Yes, see you then.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Excellent.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: Wonderful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Good, so see you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: Yallah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Yallah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: See you later&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Definitely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: Bye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;A: Bye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia; margin-left: 1in;"&gt;B: Bye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;When calling someone you know well, never, ever leave voice mail unless you are in the hospital, and even then, only if it’s for something serious (for example, having an appendix removed does not qualify unless the appendix has already ruptured). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;If the person you are calling already has your number, they will see your missed call. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Got something to say? Text it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;       Doctors’ offices and the like do not wait until 9 am to call. If you are planning on sleeping late on a weekday (Friday included) and you have any appointments scheduled within the next three days, turn off your phone at night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Despite appearances, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; acceptable to shout into your phone (especially when other people are trapped in your vicinty, i.e. on the number 21 bus at 9:15 AM this morning). Though it happens all the time, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; in fact annoying to the vast (though more silent and less visible) majority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I’m sure there are more differences… but this should be a good start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy Calling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-803888850235626300?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/803888850235626300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-what-can-you-tell-me-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/803888850235626300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/803888850235626300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-what-can-you-tell-me-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5tzbmn7FgI/AAAAAAAAABg/soBbyKayw24/s72-c/948175_telephone_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-7227172733789156474</id><published>2010-03-03T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T04:51:59.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #333399; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I moved to Israel from Boston about a year ago and I have been dating a great Israeli guy for about a month. I want us both to be tested for STI’s, but he says no one does that here and it’s not an issue. I’m shocked by his attitude!  It seems so irresponsible – I’m considering breaking up with him, except until this came up I was really enjoying the relationship. Am I crazy to stay with him or to insist he get tested?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #333399; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- Check up or Check out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zNcPPDV-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/CNIzcGYA8w4/s1600-h/2740763105_d2c63fd219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zNcPPDV-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/CNIzcGYA8w4/s200/2740763105_d2c63fd219.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Check,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hold on juuuust a second before you check in either direction, and keep in mind that your boyfriend is coming from a very different place. You may want to consider cutting your boyfriend some slack in the responsibility department, because for whatever the reason, STI testing is in fact less a part of the general awareness here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Actual Conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Anonymous (but good looking, smart, kind-hearted, and well-dressed) American: I’d like to be tested for sexually transmitted infections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doctor: Huh?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;However (dun dun duuun). These tests are important to you (and rightly so). Whatever your boyfriend’s opinion is regarding their necessity, he should be able to recognize that even if he’s not concerned about HPV, he needs to show concern and consideration of your feelings and this request. If he proves incapable of doing that, then it really might be time to look for someone new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #003300; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aviva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*It was the what are talking about kind of huh not the pardon me I didn't quite hear what you said kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #003300; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div about="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drexler/2740763105/" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drexler/" rel="cc:attributionURL"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/drexler/&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/" rel="license"&gt;CC BY 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-7227172733789156474?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/7227172733789156474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-i-moved-to-israel-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/7227172733789156474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/7227172733789156474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-aviva-i-moved-to-israel-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zNcPPDV-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/CNIzcGYA8w4/s72-c/2740763105_d2c63fd219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-4166882295182215771</id><published>2010-02-28T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T03:55:09.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My wife worries that I give our 17 year old son’s friends the third degree when they come over. I say I’m just trying to get to know the people our son spends so much of his time with. Is there some kind of rule here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Puzzled Pop&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Puzzled,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you are looking for a rule like this:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“A parent may ask up to 4 questions within the first hour of a child’s friend’s visit, and no more than 2 each subsequent hour.” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m afraid the answer is that it does not exist. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But your son’s friends are 17 – old enough that while seated at the kitchen table, you can feel free to think of them as real people. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I suspect&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that real people actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; to talk about themselves. Why, one time when I was – oh, right, it's your turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyhoo. Conversation should maintain a pace similar to what it would be if you were talking to people your own age. If you are asking (as opposed to interviewing or grilling), and sharing (as opposed to interviewing or grilling), you should be just fine!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You also don’t mention your son's feelings here. If he’s not complaining, why fix what’s not broke? (Er, or something like that.) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who knows, maybe your son even realizes how lucky he is to have a father who shows such an interest in his life. On some level. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; complaining, however… he’ll grow up (and it’s your house).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good luck!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aviva&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-4166882295182215771?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4166882295182215771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-wife-worries-that-i-give-our-17-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/4166882295182215771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/4166882295182215771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-wife-worries-that-i-give-our-17-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-6062417120582487392</id><published>2010-02-17T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T06:34:09.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job search'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Dear Aviva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;I am long overdue for a raise at the law firm I work for. In the time I've been there, I've taken on a great deal more responsibility than when I started (as indicated by a new title), and become an increasingly valuable member of my team. However, my salary does not reflect these changes. I want to approach my boss about this, but the truth is, my heart is not in this job and the minute I find something more challenging and suited to my interests, I am going to leave. Is it wrong to ask for a raise when I am planning to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;-Here For Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Dear HFN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;The short answer is that if you deserve a raise (and it sounds like you do), you should ask for one. I hate to be the bearer of bad news (oh alright, sometimes the sadist in me sorta enjoys it), but the economy and job market aren't yet up to par. In other words, the ol' job search ain't what it used to be. And from personal experience and what I've heard from others and seen in movies and read all over, it was never exactly a picnic. In this climate, and even in a better one, looking for a job you want could take several months. Several months of work for which you should be appropriately compensated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;I will suggest here that you not leave the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-style: italic;"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt; something better comes along, but rather, you know, two weeks to a month later.  But really, unless you explicitly lie about your intentions and as long as you continue to keep up the good work, go for the gold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;-Aviva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-6062417120582487392?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6062417120582487392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-aviva-i-am-long-overdue-for-raise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/6062417120582487392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/6062417120582487392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-aviva-i-am-long-overdue-for-raise.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-8292325316469835564</id><published>2010-02-07T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:38:01.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: small;"&gt;Every time I leave the country, I get a million requests to bring back all sorts of things. Coworkers request alcohol from the duty free, friends want to know if I have room for a box of cookies a mom wants to send, you get the idea. How can I not offend these people and still leave room in my suitcases for my own stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: small;"&gt;Bagged Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5wFdPDF1vI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dz0LGDFG0SA/s1600-h/lady-carrying-suitcase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5wFdPDF1vI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dz0LGDFG0SA/s320/lady-carrying-suitcase.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Dear Bagged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;I hope no one would be offended if you explained that you can’t bring back a bottle of alcohol because you need to bring back your socks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; underwear. The trick is to figure out which requests are reasonable and which are not. After all, everyone needs a friend to bring back a new long-lasting eye liner from Lord and Taylor every once in a while. Or a tide stick. (Hey – are you asking this question because you’re going to the States soon?) My point is, if a friend needs a small item that won’t send you too far out of your way, help ‘em out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;For everyone and everything else, prepare yourself with one or more of the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“I have a long list of things I have to bring back and not very much room in my suitcase.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“I somehow always manage to run late for my flight so I can’t promise anything from the Duty Free.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“I’ll be super busy and don’t want to forget to pick up [&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/health/the-10-most-embarrassing-things-to-buy-at-a-drugstore-476886/"&gt;one of these items&lt;/a&gt;]. Can you have it shipped to [this] address?”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“It looks like you’re saying something but I can’t hear you… Sorry gotta run before I’m late for this concert. I mean mime show.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*Note: If you are going to use this one, it may serve your interest to keep your huge stash of Ahava products or mini Toblerones out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-8292325316469835564?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/8292325316469835564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-aviva-every-time-i-leave-country-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/8292325316469835564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/8292325316469835564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-aviva-every-time-i-leave-country-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5wFdPDF1vI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dz0LGDFG0SA/s72-c/lady-carrying-suitcase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-5996846003366885091</id><published>2009-11-29T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T05:22:28.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kosher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Just an (Unsolicited) Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;If you ever have to cook for a lot of people, might I suggest google-ing Kosher recipes. These recipes are for big crowds, so you don't have to worry about how well they will double ( / triple / quadruple).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;I mean, have you ever even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-style: italic;"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt; of two to four servings of rugeluch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zUjQNCGfI/AAAAAAAAACA/m_IuY2ZeE3c/s1600-h/3138747581_f3b3b6de2c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zUjQNCGfI/AAAAAAAAACA/m_IuY2ZeE3c/s320/3138747581_f3b3b6de2c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Another perk to Kosher recipes is that they are Kosher, which is nice (for anyone who is into that).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#" about="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jypsygen/3138747581/"&gt;&lt;a rel="cc:attributionURL" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jypsygen/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/jypsygen/&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/"&gt;CC BY-NC-ND 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-5996846003366885091?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/5996846003366885091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/unsolicited-aviva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/5996846003366885091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/5996846003366885091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/unsolicited-aviva.html' title='Just an (Unsolicited) Thought'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zUjQNCGfI/AAAAAAAAACA/m_IuY2ZeE3c/s72-c/3138747581_f3b3b6de2c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-2537617131910549546</id><published>2009-11-19T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T05:48:30.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Dear Aviva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;I have a friend I love to death, but she dresses in a way that is unflattering to her body type. She’s not exactly thin, and yet she insists on wearing super tight clothes all the time. I think that if she dressed differently she could look a lot better. How do I tell her without hurting her feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Trying to Help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zLk-MzhkI/AAAAAAAAABw/anbEKANZ1HM/s1600-h/4942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zLk-MzhkI/AAAAAAAAABw/anbEKANZ1HM/s320/4942.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefashionpolice.net/" style="color: #003300;"&gt;Fashion Pol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt; - I mean - Trying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Have you thought about not telling your friend? If your friend feels good about how she looks and what she wears, then maybe you better leave well enough alone… yes, even if it’s not your taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;There’s no easy way tell a friend you love to death that she looks bad without hurting her feelings. Think about it - what would you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“You look like crap”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“You’re too fat for that shirt… and all your shirts”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;“You’re too fat for those pants… and all your pants”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Not likely to go over well. If, after some careful weighing of options, you think your friend does need your help and something must be done, maybe you can try telling her when she does look good. Example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Friend arrives wearing a less tight shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;You: I like your shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Friend: Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;You: That cut is really flattering – you should wear more shirts like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Or, maybe it’s time for a little shopping date (I feel dishonest without admitting here that there is nothing I hate more than a little shopping date – this activity is not for everyone). Gather up all those coupons you’ve been saving since Rosh Hashana and head to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dizengoff_Center" style="color: #003300;"&gt;Sehntehr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;. Try on clothing with your friend and tell her exactly what you think of everything she tries on. The rule is that before purchase, you can say whatever you want. Post purchase, nu-uh. Also, suggest things for her to try on! And if something looks right, repeat something similar to the conversation above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-2537617131910549546?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2537617131910549546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-i-have-friend-i-love-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/2537617131910549546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/2537617131910549546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-i-have-friend-i-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zLk-MzhkI/AAAAAAAAABw/anbEKANZ1HM/s72-c/4942.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-4470664689043135380</id><published>2009-11-12T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T05:43:01.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dictionary'/><title type='text'>Just an (Unsolicited) Thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;As someone who has experienced the Tel Aviv apartment hunt more than once (and more than twice… and yes, more than three times) I’ve defined a few often-seen phrases from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://homeless.co.il/" style="color: #003300;"&gt;homeless&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-weight: bold;"&gt;עם החתול הכי חמוד בארץ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Literally: With the cutest cat in the country &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Really: With a one-eyed alley cat not really any cuter than any other cat. Probably not even cuter than other one-eyed alley cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zXVpuQVxI/AAAAAAAAACI/hDHaymxn6uc/s1600-h/812959_tiny_shiny_kitty_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zXVpuQVxI/AAAAAAAAACI/hDHaymxn6uc/s320/812959_tiny_shiny_kitty_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zXg4GrbYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Vqfl2cKRqUk/s1600-h/952399_smiling_cat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zXg4GrbYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Vqfl2cKRqUk/s320/952399_smiling_cat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;שווה לראות&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Literally: Worth seeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Really: Because it will make your impending homelessness seem a less frightening option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-weight: bold;"&gt;מטבח מאובזר&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Literally: Accessorized kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Really: Best case, the landlord left savta’s old toaster in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-weight: bold;"&gt;דיי גדול&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Literally: Rather big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Really: Small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-4470664689043135380?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4470664689043135380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/unsolicited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/4470664689043135380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/4470664689043135380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/unsolicited.html' title='Just an (Unsolicited) Thought...'/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S5zXVpuQVxI/AAAAAAAAACI/hDHaymxn6uc/s72-c/812959_tiny_shiny_kitty_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-1210312989936500540</id><published>2009-11-12T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:23:48.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dear Aviva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I went on what I thought was a great date (3 days ago) but haven’t heard from the guy. I’m assuming this me&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;ans I won’t. I’m thinking of calling him, but I don’t want to seem desperate, or to ruin any chance there might be of his calling because I’ll have lost The Game. Should I do it anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;-I Hate Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear I,&lt;br /&gt;The way I (oh this can be confusing) see it, there are three possible results of a phone call from you. Get ready.&lt;br /&gt;1. He is into you and is glad to hear from you, so you set another date (hooray!)&lt;br /&gt;2. He is not into you and is not glad to hear from you, so you do not set another date.&lt;br /&gt;3. He is into you, but will no longer be into you, because you have no &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0qQWmjT6B9M"&gt;game&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In my book, these outcomes are all positive. Outcome 1 is nice for obvious reasons. In Outcome 2, sure, you might feel a little rejected, but this dude has made clear that he is not that great by not giving you a courtesy “thanks but no thanks” call/text/email/fb message. So who needs 'em. And at least you can stop worrying. In Outcome 3, however, this guy is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;a href="http://www.doublex.com/blog/xxfactor/defense-more-stringent-use-word-douchebag"&gt;douche&lt;/a&gt; that he is actually turned off by someone calling him. Who needs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;? If this is the case, you could wind up saving yourself a lot of time by calling and figuring this out sooner than later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-1210312989936500540?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1210312989936500540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-i-went-on-what-i-thought-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/1210312989936500540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/1210312989936500540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-i-went-on-what-i-thought-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159646306488418124.post-3650356266741857222</id><published>2009-11-09T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:57:16.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roommates'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dear Aviva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My roommate is driving me nuts. Whenever I put something down, she moves it. She is loud in the mornings when I am still asleep. She tells me I need to make my showers shorter. She makes it uncomfortable for me to have guests over (yelling, door slamming, etc.). The list goes on and on – if I ask her to stop doing one thing, she finds a new way to get at me. How do I get her to let me live in peace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;-Not at home at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Not,&lt;br /&gt;My favorite way to deal with awful roommates is to collect dead cockroaches (if there are none under your fridge, check the stairwell) and place them in surprising locations (i.e. baskets of clean laundry).  While this method does not always solve problems, it does always feel good.&lt;br /&gt;Or, if you want to be mature (read: boring) about it, I suggest you sit this roommate down when things are calm and discuss the general pattern, rather than dealing with an individual incident in the heat of the moment. Telling you how long you can stay in the shower and being rude to guests sound like actions that are beyond the usual shenanigans of a well-meaning but unaware roommate. This one needs to hear that the space you share is yours as much as it is hers, and that she has to treat it as such. If she continues to act this way, you might consider letting your landlords know what is happening. I know, landlords around here never seem to care, but having a tenant who can’t get along with others is quite a liability, and they might be able to help (read: kick her out). If there are still no changes for the better, it could be time to look for a new place. You need to have a homey home!&lt;br /&gt;-Aviva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159646306488418124-3650356266741857222?l=tell-aviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/feeds/3650356266741857222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-my-roommate-is-driving-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/3650356266741857222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159646306488418124/posts/default/3650356266741857222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tell-aviva.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-aviva-my-roommate-is-driving-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Rivka</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_noAu2WaUkiQ/S79G92EEGPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/e9N8wBd79v4/S220/Ricki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
