Samedi, featuring…
- being woken up by a plane flying so low over my house that it shook the windows
- massive room cleaning/packing adventure
- one of my new senegalese dresses
- an epic lunch chez moi
- a senegalese wrestling match
- dinner and a movie at the french institute (may I add that the film was a musical comedy about people taking a sept-place taxi from Dakar to St. Louis. And one of them was a white guy who spent the entire ride looking perplexed while everyone sang in Wolof. So essentially it was my life story.)
[what white person?]
And that’s a wrap.
(By the way, keep your fingers crossed for me that this snow lets up on the east coast of the US so that my flights all make it out on Monday.)
