Monday, September 10, 2012

Dummy Cording


In non-typical Jessica fashion, I was prepared to leave Afghanistan two days early. I had packed. Everything had been mailed. All I needed to do was wait--and not get arrested. Or lose my ID.

In typical Jessica fashion, I lost my ID, which is only important if you’re planning on flying to Germany.  Or, you know, ever leaving the base. Since the number of lost items increased by a thousand percent in the last two days an annoyed understanding friend suggested I try dummy cording.

Dummy Cording—Tying a thick rope (he said 550 cord but let’s be honest—no one knows what that is) around your waist and hooking everything you lose onto it. Like a fanny pack—without the pack.

Meaning I’d be able to lose everything at once instead of little by little. Thanks, but that is really just a terrible idea.

Also I’d just like to point out to all those that are shaking their head thinking about how not surprised they are (which is probably most everyone) I only lost my ID twice in 8 months. Yea, amazing.

Also someone returned it! And I’m in Kyrgyzstan—the country that isn’t real.

Friday, September 7, 2012

Taking Tests

A coworker of mine failed his sexual harassment training—5 times. Insisting that the test really was incredibly difficult, he demanded I take it. In fact, he was so confidant that I’d fail he agreed to a bet. I agreed because well sexual harassment seems pretty straightforward to me.

If I pass with an 80% or higher Coworker buys me a White Chocolate Smoothie.

If I score less than 80% I must buy Coworker Popeye’s chicken.

The smoothie was delicious!

Note: Despite him passing after we encouraged him to choose the opposite of what he thought was right, he really does not harass us. Usually.

Working Hard

Conducting experiments. Ew.



Putting the smallest person behind a giant sign is always a good plan