Time to nap
To say the least. Iraq is a dry and hot place.
Great place to wash your clothes by hand.
They dry very fast. But a few hours in a crowded taxi full of men.
Air blowing in the window that feels like a hair dryer pointed at you
and the drying of my eyes has made it time to go and sleep.
Wanted to touch base with the world.
Don't worry family, friends, and Mom.
The world is a good place. I am sure.