It was one of those mornings when we had a casual talk in the office before we settled down to work painstakingly for 8 straight hours, ooh with an elusive lunch break in between. An assemblage of us, from tea girls, cleaners to the rest of the folks, carrying high optimism that it wasn't just... Continue Reading →
HOW WILL YOUR EULOGY READ?
I have always wondered how my eulogy will read. Isn't that suicidal though? Shouldn't I book an appointment with Madam Grace the lean bodied, tall woman, with crops of grey hair who on this day will be donning one of those flowery dresses worn on a sunny wedding day which will seem to flatter her... Continue Reading →
MY LUNCH ‘LOCAL’
During my life in college I belonged and still do belong to a squad by the name Cattle Dip. In fact our Whatsapp group has been in existence since this social media platform taxied safely in our lives and became part of us. The close to 10 of us were using all manner of tricks... Continue Reading →