I may be starting to go a bit nuts, but I think I have discovered that I am better company for myself when I am losing my mind. Now that we haven't been going to the village as much, Rose has been attending to the domestic duties at the house. This means that I have been benefiting from mandazis, chapatis, and samosas on a regular basis. Yay! It probably also means I should be devoting myself to a more regular schedule of mazoezi (excercise), but in the mean time let me tell you a story about bread. Rose made bread yesterday. I have yet to experience exactly how she was able to accomplish this feat without an oven. If we had an oven I could make casseroles and no longer be considered a domestic dim-wit. My best guess is that she buried a container with coals and placed the bread pan inside. Again, mostly speculation, and I will have to give an update when the mystery is revealed. However, I was so excited to have bread that I had a little photo-shoot with my sandwich. All thats missing is a piece of melted cheese... and wine... is there a recurring theme to my blog entries?
A full out avocado-tomato sandwich looked pretty enough, but proved disastrously sloppy as soon as I took a bite... and ended with me shamelessly licking the plate:
So then I reverted to the open-faced technique and got a little goofy with the photo shoot...
Here, I am excited... 
and learned that it is surprisingly difficult to make goofy faces for a camera when no one is in the room to watch...
and learned that it is surprisingly difficult to make goofy faces for a camera when no one is in the room to watch...It's official. I have spent too much time looking at pictures on facebook of yet another person in a bar making seductive faces at their friends for fun... except my seductive face is a little scary... and reserved for an avocado tomato sandwich across the ocean from my husband. Is that wrong?
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