Well, it’s 3Am and I’m not going to get to sleep for a while. People stay up pretty late during Ramadan, the kids are still running up and down the street, cars are honking their horns, and there are continuous prayers being sung by the innumerable mosques in the neighborhood. I was up until 2, and then I was too tired to stay up, so I’ve been laying in bed listening to all of this for an hour. Things won’t start to quiet down until after the morning call to prayer. Normally, I wouldn’t really care, I’d just sleep late like everyone else does, but tomorrow I need to be up at 8:30 to go take care of some things for my new visa. I’ll be pretty zombie-like in the morning…
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