Work this week was absolutely terrible. My week literally consisted of: wake up, daven, go to work, work like a crazy man, go home, sleep, and repeat.
This was my first full week in Israel but it felt exactly like New York. The only difference has been the food is better, the taxi drivers meaner, and the weather hotter. The only thing that reminded me occasionally that I'm in Israel is the exit sign that says yetziah.
On the one hand, adjustment is made so much easier this way, but on the other is this really what I moved here for? This was supposed to be a lifestyle change. If things keep up like this I may be back sooner than expected....