Couldn't handle the heat....bye bye hair...

The weekend after Trisha left I got a haircut....Michelle was really entertained by the way the lady had cut my hair and how short it really was. She kept calling me "army boy" One of my English students mother just happened to be my hairdresser.
The day Trisha left we took a long early bus ride back to our quiet town, to have to teach all day yet. To make it more tiring we had to start earlier, becasue since July 1oth we have both been teaching an extra summer drama camp in the mornings.