The activity director of a dementia unit gave me this. I pretended it was medication and ate a bunch.

"Maybe it was a presentiment, maybe it was the sort of destiny that Yiddish calls 'goyrl.' "
(please note the handy Yiddish-English Dictionary link under "Links I Like").
So if, like my mother, you ever wondered what the name of my blog meant, you can thank the NY Times.