Yesterday, luck drew me my pretty, if surly, hairdresser again at the Conference Center salon. I am once more neatly coiffed.
Still terribly sleepy. Warm room and noisy street make it hard to stay in bed for the required periods of time.
Tomorrow morning is our placement test. For some reason, I am provisionally in the highest class out of all my returning classmates. Not sure why. I tested very well in listening and speaking, but not so great on reading and writing.