Friday repose

My alarm failed so it was almost 10am when I woke up. Oops. And it hadn’t even been a night of late night procrastination into the twilight hours. I rushed sheepishly to the office, but at least I felt wonderfully well rested.

The laid-back attitude continued into lunch, when Dennis and I went for pizza at a new joint. Even new pizza places faithfully display the portraits of Mwalimu (Teacher) Julius Nyerere, the Father of the Nation, and current President Mama Samia.

The evening’s upshot was that fatigue was slow to set in, but what’s a Friday night if not for dancing around one’s apartment being grateful for a much easier than normal work day.