February 6, 5200B.C.
Just arrived in Mesopotamia in the time machine with my class, and there is something going on. It is a funeral. Instead of wreaths and flowers at the grave site in Mesopotamia, there are all of the buried people’s possessions. There was jewelry, swords, daggers, and I even saw a ram statue. I saw someone giving a loved one who had recently died food and water. They pamper the dead here. I feel as though people are happier in the afterlife than life in Mesopotamia.