Bald and dusty

Windy would be the understatement that describes today best I think. The tent has been creaking and flapping like a crazy thing and the walls keep billowing in and knocking over the flimsy lockers they have in here. Such fun. The air outside is full of dust so it's not a good day for eyes. So, we're not going anywhere today either. Tomorrow they try again to get us on our way to where we belong. We shall wait and see how that goes. This is starting to seem very familiar...
I went and got a haircut yesterday so I'm back to the skinhead look. All the barbers here are hired nationals (how do you like my political correctness?) and they do a pretty good job. However, I thought the guy was trying to skin my head instead of simply shaving it. None to gentle. Guess I won't be getting dandruff any time soon.