life - Where are the bloody slippers?
One of the minor challenges of having an ayi to do much of the cleaning is that you can sometimes not find things back. Not because they are gone, but she has a different logic in putting things in place.
She is very diligent and takes on tasks without being asked, which is good, since we do not meet that often.
Today, when I came home I could not find my slippers. So, I walked to the four, five places where I had found them before: no trace. Then, I started to look at the more unlikely places and yes, after half an hour, I discovered my slippers had been washed and were now hanging to get dry again.
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