my hair is toit, toit like a tiger. after a marathon session my hair is now neat and bouncy. like a dreadlock hair commercial. i promise never to wait seven plus months to neaten my hair. had to promise the woman that shed see me in two months as well.
other than a bit of neck and back strain, my day has been thourougly uneventful. went, fixed my hair and came back home. got wet in the rain on the way home which was not a horrendous thing, i like the rain, it was refreshing. but its the odd looks from people standing at the side of the road that i dont understand. we live in a country, with two seasons. a dry (well not so wet season) and a (wet) rainy season. were in the rainy season. so theoretically, rain could start falling today and rain for the next six months. people here dont behave like that… the first sign of rain, traffic slows to a crawl, people crowd the pavement, sheltering from rain as if its something new and unexpected. i never understood that. compounding this is the taxi drivers that shoot you dirty looks, as if to say, couldnt you dry off before you get into my vehicle. what the fuck? its raining. thats why im getting in your car, so i can get home and out of the rain. morons.
im going to catch up on my mail. see whats been going on all day. ill be back.
