what the deal is..

So I'm finally getting into the routine of work. The station is really home-like. We get home cooked meals for lunch and sometimes dinner, our receptionist is an old school Iranian man who lights isfand, teaches children how to write farsi, and reminds you not to whistle indoors. Playstation and soccer breaks are frequent throughout the day making my work day feel much shorter than it is. I also do not have to come to work during rush hour :)

On a more depressing note my $2 Iranian shoes finally fell apart today while playing soccer.


And my brother's cat hates me.