opium production in afghanistan is down and my brother's seen me in my underwear.
i still talk to him even though i shouldn't and i'm going to a conference on the other side of the country even though i have no data to present. i have no clue where my life is going and some days i'm more okay with that than others. i'm putting the pieces back together.
but at the end of the day, opium producion in afghanistan is down and my brother's seen me in my underwear...
