It is lovely to wake up 30 minutes later than normal, knowing you are in no rush, BUT it is not so nice knowing you can’t have a shower due to the dodgy electrics.
Armorel headed off to work and I stayed at home and worked away.
It is a bit chilly today.
I headed into town to do some odd jobs and managed the whole trip in just Swahili. I managed to buy what I wanted, no one shouted or threw things at me, and I came home smiling. Progress is being made.
No Friday meeting meant that I could head to Friday football. Or can I? The fundi (repair man) has just arrived. I was just leaving.
He has left and is coming back tomorrow.
A fun game of football with 20 headless chickens running around until the heavens opened. I had a very wet cycle home. Great fun though.
Film night was my choice and so we watched ‘The Manchurian Candidate’, Armorel kept herself from falling asleep with some sewing.
We have a Muslim wedding tomorrow. Very intrigued.
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