Oh it was glorious

Since I've arrived in Afghanistan, i have had a few problems with the water heater in my apartment - it doesn't work. Thus, I am not able to take showers and am forced to reside to splash baths with ice cold water, which is not a very effective means of cleaning - especially for a stallion such as I. finally, today, i learned of a shower at my work that is used by all of the drivers who drive around the staff. As gross as the ground was that i had to stand on (i ended up showering with my socks on cause i didn't have sandals), it was still a glorious shower because there was hot water and finally my body was replenished.

here's a short poem I composed to commemorate this great, glorious occasion:

I finally took a shower, a gloooooorious shower
the steamy water shined down from above
my shorts got wet from the spray, but that's ok
cause now i'm free ballin and there's no stallin
and i'm finally clean, it's the end of a fine, fine day