Hair cut, and Marshootka ride

The other day we jumped on a tram-vie (electric) train and it was just starting to rain so there were a lot of people all of sudden jumping on to get out of the rain. We had to get off and then it just poured, as we stood on the street under our umbrella we watched as hordes of people who were soaking wet jumped on the tram-vie, there wasn't room enough for even a child. I bet that smelled good. They sure move a lot of people though. But if the traffic is bad which is all the time, sometimes it's just faster to walk.

Well, it's always an experience to get my hair colored and done. I went at 5:00 and finished at 8:00, which isn't too bad but when you can't speak the language, it's a lot of sign language. I have a lot of things written down in a tablet like, just the roots, not too dark, cut, not too short, a little shorter here ect. Well, my husband always thinks it's too dark, so do I until I wash it and then it's not too bad. It's a good thing our hair will grow out or I would be in trouble. I think they now realize I'm from America and they can charge more so they do. I can't wait to get home to Stephanie to have my hair done but until then, it's o.k.
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