Just so you know scaling back the calendar doesn't mean I am sitting on the couch all day. I had bills to pay, laundry to do, a grocery list to make, budget to work on...
Around noon I realized I needed to use my printer, which is when I also realized I still needed to go to the apartment complex office to retrieve the new print head that canon sent me this week.
When I walk in the woman who is working is discussing an apartment with potential renters. I notice in their accent that they are not from the USA. She steps away for a minute and I humbly ask where they are from. Where? Kenya. Yep. Then I proceeded to welcome them to town in swahili and the woman employed by Management walks back over and is stunned. We of course continue our chat in swahili about where I learned Swahili, how I was in Nairobi 2 weeks ago, and how I spent the last two years in Tanzania. I smiled.
I secretly hope they move in, because I would love to have chai (the real stuff mind you) on my porch and talk with her all day long in swahili...even if it is the Kenyan version.