Meza

Table.

Where I live is akin to a tiny home setup, which I like, but it is on the compact side. After work I went to see a woman about a desk so I can have somewhere suitable to perch my laptop at home, rather than having to rearrange kitchen appliances each time I want to set it down on a surface.

Beforehand I also managed to fit in an online Swahili lesson with Yusuf, which we are finding much more effective than physically trying to cross paths with each other. It’s possible that I know less about Swahili noun classes than I did a year ago. One’s 40s is not the optimal decade to be remembering the fine nuances of a language.