Finally, am reunited with my dad!  Last night, my landlady called the Oaxaca Airport.  My dad had arrived, and she arrange to have them send it to a down town office where I could collect it.  I was close to having to actually go cloths shopping.  Perish the thought!  I hate close shopping, and Oaxaca does not seem to have anywhere tolerable for close shopping, as far as I’m concerned.

A return to my room with my bag.  I take a nice hot shower, using my soap, and my shampoo.  Then, I call my hair with the comb that doesn’t bend when I use it.  I have a shave with the kind of razor I like, and brush my teeth with a brush  and tooth paste that I like.  There’s more to the simple things and you might think until you miss them.  Nothing like a little traveling to appreciate small things like the comb and a toothbrush!