haircut

Today, for the first time in seven months, I got a haircut. Actually, I got them all cut. No more two-toned bleached by the hot West African sun hair for me. It was a good day at the Blue Salon in Huntington Valley. My hair feels healthy and refreshed.

I also drove for the first time since June today. My mother was daring enough to let me borrow her car. I listened to Christmas music, meandered down back roads, and even cut someone off in traffic. I really like driving. The roads here are much smoother than the roads in Liberia. That's for sure.