Afghan Idol
4 March, Thursday night: weekend in Kabul. German, Nasr, and I are sitting around in the upstairs living room drinking…
Is it me, or is this hotel moving?
27 or 28 February: I fail to fully enjoy my first earthquake by sleeping through most of it, then waking…
Kabul Cassanova, or, How I got my status as the second wife-
Day Twenty-three: My plans to secure a gym membership are entirely thwarted when suicide bombers blow up my prospective gym.…
News from Chicken Street…
I took up residence in a hotel around the corner from chicken street. I guess I’ve been here about five…
A little flashback-
Day Zero (2 Feb 2010 or somewhere around there): My Afghan visa arrives in the mail. I’m mystified that these…
