I cut all my hair off. Not a bad haircut for a salon that is a trailer out in the woods in the middle of Dodge Texas.
It’s a regular six-ring circus around here!
Just kidding. Even though the Omsh’s are loads of fun—they are loud and crazy and loving like nobody’s business—I’m finding real peace out here. I think I needed to just stop and listen and figure out where my life was going. I’m almost ready to go back, but not quite. I thought staying for ten days was way too long. I thought for sure they would be sick of me by day three. But now that my trip is winding up, I don’t think ten days is enough.