I get annoyed by little things, but I’m continuously reminded me how basic happiness is.
Washing my hands in the sink and getting pissed that I have to fish those stupid little Kinderjoy toys from the strainer so the water can go.
Finding my favorite sneakers stripped of their laces and inner soles, coz someone thinks saa hii tuko karibu kutoshana.
Getting to a meeting only to find that the hole one sheppart chewed through my saddle, let in rain water and now there’s a suspicious wet patch on the seat of my khaki pants and the client thinks I peed myself.
After a long day, finding that someone forgot to refill the ice cube thingy so I have to do my last tot of WD40 without rocks.
Stepping away from a bike for one minute, then I return to find my insulating tape gone…and you can’t waterboard a dog.
Yesterday I got bit by a sheppart that I held in my palm exactly a year ago. If I had the correct shoes I’d have converted her mpaka huko where kungurus ought to live… but isorait. I guess it’s my fault for naming her Gemma (only those who’ve watched Sons Of Anarchy will relate).
But life is good.
Whatever it is, shit could get worse. This is actually a good time to live. Today is a good day. Live it as such.
The only thing I’m not likely to forgive is if the neighbour’s mongrel managed to cross over during mating season.
Hiyo naua aki ya nani.