Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Don’t Trust the Broccoli Soup

Why does the bathroom smell like Broccoli Soup. Not even kidding. I miss normal person bathrooms.

Afghanland bathrooms are metal storage containers. Lock combinations to keep out the creepers, which makes things difficult if you really have to go. Don’t touch the floor. I forgot my shower shoes once and had to shower in socks. I threw them away. They touched the floor. 

Then there are the porta-potties.

Hey ‘merica,
Good luck scrubbing the mud off your a55! :)
The Taliban
Real cool, guys. Real cool. (Those are footprints.)

Dear T-ban,
We X’ed you out. :)
Xoxo
America
Toilets you can stand on
Bathroom related signs—




These previous four signs are from one bathroom. I don't even want to know. 




Shower Socks


Thursday’s lunch is soup. 

 Do not trust the Broccoli Soup

Saturday, June 9, 2012

Trains, Planes, and Cars


About two weeks ago I went to Dubai in the United Arab Emirates because I had a crazy bad toothache. It was great fun. And also kinda sucked since I did have to visit the dentist and I like them about as much as I’d like to have my toes chopped off.

Dubai Adventure:

1. We need to rename the toothache to some terrible, fingernails on chalkboard-esque word.

Toothache Pain Scale Pre-toothache Experience:
10 – Bumped funny bone
5 – Toothache
1 – Scraped knee
Cure: Apply Pressure.
Thoughts: Suck it up and stop acting like you just birthed a child.

Actual Pain Scale of a Toothache:
10 – Chinese Water Torture
5 – Toothache
1 – Gunshot wound
Cure: Morphine
Thoughts: #@!% and other such obscenities.

Clearly, the word toothache just doesn’t wholly comprise that type of excruciating pain. A rename is needed.

2. I’d like to apologize. I was previously under the impression that it was part of a taxi driver’s job to know major locations within the city. My mistake. The drivers all asked me for directions. Do I turn here? Uhm any beach will do just drive in the general direction of water. Maybe, Dubai, we should consider ensuring drivers know how to get to a few general places. Nothing to crazy—just maybe the Dubai Mall, beach, and airport.

3. Apparently Mexican, French, and Swedish equals Afghani. I think everyone in Dubai asked if I was from Afghanistan. Pre-telling that I worked there. Guess its good to know I can blend in if needed. Although burkas seem to have the same effect.

4. I had the opportunity to stay in an amazingly nice 5 star hotel. Cool huh? Agreed. One night I didn’t want to leave my room to search for food. I decided to order room service something I’d previously never done.
·      I think they had to unscrew the wall sign in order to get me a menu
·      The man wouldn’t let me take the tray at the door. My room was messy and I got embarrassed. So I tried to close the door and clean it up real quick.
·      The lasagna was Shepherd’s Pie.

5. A few other things that happened. I walked about 4 miles in the crazy hot heat because I didn’t think it was important to tell my bank I’d be in another country. Turns out it is. A kind man from the gas station I asked directions at rescued me. I missed my airplane. Technically there was still an hour before it took off but the girl was following rules. Boo. I ate Lebanese food and it is soo amazing. Try it. I made friends with a girl from Canada and a guy from Jordan. They’re pretty cool.

Since being back I’ve moved to a real office and been given an avocado and a scarf. Yay Afghanland! 



Room Service :)







Afghanistan
From the air--this is what I breathe in everyday

Doc Holladay, Me, Edita, Sheryl
wearing our new scarves!