As usual, my mother has planned the next couple of days for me. In between these things, I'll be transcribing some pieces in the next interview. Have about 90 minutes of material to go through.
My hair is becoming so beautiful that it is distracting to run-of-the-mill people. As I walk down the street in Halifax or in Wolfville or anywhere else for that matter, people stop and point at my hair with an admixture of admiration and awe. They are clearly jealous. Frig 'em.
One day down. 3 to go.
See you tomorrow.
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