December 17, 2004
We danced last night. Hadn't danced together since the Tyrone days. He invited me for x-mas and I said I'm leaving Yaoundé for the last time this year but Foudre returned yesterday and tonight is the night for the students to party before collecting report cards tomorrow and I think you should come home with me and dance. So he did. We drank at the Club American chatting over the status of the world with grand declarations made under breath. We then had a good whirl at Azek. I put him in a car this morning after feeding him kanga.