When enough is enough

As pathetic as my attempts to convey what I'm studying were in French, they'll be that much more pathetic in Hebrew. I'll bring crepes, I'll hope my cooking is better than my discussions of Bernard Lazare, whose name, needless to say, I also cannot spell in Hebrew. I added a few extra alephs for good measure, but it looks really odd. Time to move back to French--the explication de texte final is Tuesday, and I should probably make sure I've read everything I might be expected to explicate...