I’m fine. There was a second round of bombings the next day but I didn’t hear any of it. I spent yesterday (Friday) visiting friends. I made a new friend. My Khala is leaving next week, which is good for her but sad for me. My Momah H is coming this Sunday, so I’m excited about that. And that’s the little update about my life.
Nothing special to report other than mosquitoes are biting me at night and my legs were bleeding this morning when I woke up. Yeah, ew.
It’s 10 am and I want my lunch right now. At least some things don’t change.
I realized why the stuffed tiger was propped up by the water fountain. A photographer uses it as part of its set-up and takes photos of people with it. I’m going to try to convince my co-worker to take a picture with me tomorrow. Or maybe I’ll just take one by myself…