Scolding Atabar

" 19 December

Sunday night I slept like a log. There was no waking up at three in the morning, just solid, sleep-of-the-dead. I think I had about four hours of sleep between my arrival at Kuwait and arrival at Phoenix. Upon entering the hut, I was greeted by the sight of boxes completely blocking the entryway to my cubicle. Seems I had received a few care packages, and the poor guys who had to deliver them enjoyed blocking the doorway. Five boxes were full of books for the library, so you can understand why they weren’t happy. Drew helpfully added an empty box that wasn’t even mine, just to fill the doorway completely. If I hadn’t been suffering from sleep deprivation, I would have taken a photo. Here’s a list of all the packages so I can thank everyone:"
Afghanistan Without a Clue