I got up at 5 this morning, it took effort  since I slept quite late last night. See, every evening, I have to milk a goat, cook, food and tea and clear my neighbour's kitchen. A lovely old lady who has many tales. Anyway I really enjoy helping her out. She has experience in a lot of things, like  slaughtering  rabbits. Last  Sunday  she  got  up early  so  she  could   slaughter one and get it  ready  to cook in the evening, it needs to be hang up for drying. She  said  to me- If I ask someone to help me slaughter this tiny  thing, they'll expect meat, so what I'are we supposed to eat if  we serve the butcher  a platefull?
We cooked the rabbit in the evening, three of us, the young child she is bringing up loves meat, she ate most of it, yeah and last night she vomited in her  bed for eating too much, but we love the young one, she lost her mother only  two weeks ago and is coping  with it in her own way, like  narrating funny stories about her mother to us. She told me, when my mother comes back, I'll be big, in my own stone house and I'll never get married. Her great grand said to her- she won't come back, you'll go to her, she said she doesn't want to die.
So when I got up, at 5.15, I made instant coffee and threw in a ginger root into my mouth. I'm not a fun of coffee, but ginger coffee is nice.
When  the old woman got  up some  minutes  to seven, I went in to rouse the child, who complained about a tummy ache, but we knew it was  from overeating, and she has  been looking for excuses to miss school.
Many times I pause and think,hmm today was another funny day, like the night when  a strong wind blew and fell several  avocados on top of my neighbour's  roof. She is a teacher, lives with her daughter and a househelp, they begun screaming to the ends of the earth, and I, the good neighbour helped them. When other neighbours came with sticks and rungus, we thaked darkness that hid our embarassment. But that happens when women live alone,among coffee plants; they get hallucinate.
So today I'm going out to buy a thermos, and garlic if my budget allows it, I might get a heavy curtain too. I keep thinking a thief, banana thief,they are plenty where I live might come peeping one evening, I'm not ready to scream like that day.
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