My fellow shiite coworker says I should take Saturday off.
How thoughtful! How unnecessary!
Can't remember the last time I've been to a "7seiniyya"..
Was it 1985?.. 86?
Picking up my laundry earlier today, a bunch of kids offered me Vimto at the door..
Sweet little kids of Jabriya.
And manic depression is touching my soul..
Do I talk about it, or do I let it go?