Leases

Ugh….

One of the roomate that's suppose to move in with us, is bringing with her a shitload of rental problems.

It's weird, once you start working with someone on a joint project, you find out another side of them and makes you reevaluate them as a person.

Well if someone wants to rent a 3 1/2 apartment for $510 a month near laurier and the 18th avenue. Let me know. The apartment has heating and water included.

On another note. I am back to my summer look now. A short haircut that gives me back my sporty active look. Well, I was only able to because I finally found a good barber. Geezes took me long enough. Anyway, he's from Moroco and doesn't speak a word of english. Our communication consist of sounds and pointing with index fingers used as measuremnts of length.

We respect each other as foreigners in this country making a living. He doesn't speak english or french, but that doesn't mean he's dumb or doesn't know anything. I can tell from the way he brushed my hair to the way he used the scissor that he's a veteran in cutting hair in his country. Same age as me and must have at lesat 8 year of experience already. He holds his brush in such a way that if there is a bump in the head, the brush will slide up and down along its curves. Cutting skill is excellent as he never pulls my hair, always finishing a cut before pulling the scissor away.

And as always, I tested his skill by choosing the razor as the final trimming tool. He embraced the challenge by changing the blade, washing, sanitizing in a smooth motion right in front of me. Then proceeded on warming up the blade before sticking it close to my skin. I did not feel one bit of discomfort.

That haircutting was done before my half dranked coffee goes cold from sitting in front of the mirror. The experience is as good as the coffee. Sip drink sit sigh exhale. If I smoked, I'd add inhale release mouth inhale from nose big sigh.