haha. Just put "snacks" and "magazines" and "socks" for contents. I'm curious whats in the box now! Fun.
Posting some more interesting stuff. As you can see, the Iraqis prefer to squat when going to the bathroom. They even have their own style porta-john. I didn't know this, so imagine my shock when I opened the door: "Where's the fucking toilet?" Then i realized why there was mud up on the sitting portion of our porta johns and empty water bottles everywhere down the hole. No toilet paper for them, folks. Never shake hands with your left hand, thats all I gotta say.
I moved into a new building this month. I'll put pics up soon. While I was building walls around the new buildings, I witnessed a new way to unload a dumpster. This is the excitement I have to rely upon around here. . .
We got rain for Thanksgiving, so its like one big construction site here. Clay everywhere. Everyone grows an inch from walking on a cake of mud stuck to their boots. In additon to standing Twalls up, my team has been laying down crushed gravel everywhere to much cursing from everyone as its harder to walk on, impossible to ride bike on, and causes injury from time to time (rolled ankles, etc.). No one is cursing us now. They're asking for more left and right. I'll get to it sometime next week. . . .