Today, on a clear, beautiful day, a Qassam fell on our little kibbutz.

The last time a Qassam fell on the kibbutz, it fell only three houses from mine but this time it fell farther away. The Qassam hit a house directly, there were no injuries, behind the synagogue.

I don’t know about you but I have a feeling that the Arabs aimed (although this is not really logical because it is hard to aim a Qassam).

The Qassam fell but didn’t explode and so the area was evacuated and the police came to help explode it.

Just an ordinary day on a kibbutz near the Gaza Strip.