Today marks one month that I've been in Iraq, so I figured it was about time I started learning my way around in the truck. Kristy and I were supposed to pick up Jd from the airport this morning, but he is stuck in Jordan. So, instead I took the truck to the clinic to get some more bandages for my smallpox scar (this thing is taking way longer than I thought it would to fall off) and then I drove to the palace. I was quite proud of myself...lol