Oh, my god. This was such a pleasure to read. It's beautiful and perfect and Jewish (which is totally my not-so-secret kink). Every drabble has both the spirit of the holiday and its iconography woven in, and finding them was almost like a game: the mountain and milk crate of Shavuot, the fire of 9 Av, the leaking roof of Sukkot. All these small holidays that are always forgotten in fics, brought to life with lovely, sensory descriptions.

Also, I have to comment on how beautifully this was adapted from the original - keeping the structure and small bits of character interaction and making the rest totally yours, with a Cuddy I love.

Okay, have I said it's beautiful yet?