7.27.2016

Back in the Saddle Again (with a chicken-delivery app!)

Jet lag and stomach bug behind me, I feel like I can get back to normal. New normal, that is...with more apps, shorter nap time for my kids and much more dust than I remember from 6 months ago.

People often ask what my daily life is like. Well, today I had an extra-productive homemaker kind of day (again, calibrated to my new normal standards).

Today I: 
1) checked out a new crossfit gym. My weight in kgs always makes me happier than in pounds.
2) procured sausage, bacon and pork roast from the pork shop. Yes, they butcher it on a stump. Yes, we saw a "really cool beetle" (cockroach) outside the door. Yes, I had to walk behind my children single-file on a concrete plank spanning the 3-foot-deep gutter to get to the shop. But I take pride in the fact that they have refrigerators.
3) ordered (and was delivered!) chicken from a new app called "licious". No, I do not like the name. But the chicken came in a cooler! (and yes, this deserves exclamation).
4) washed a bushel's worth of fruit and veggies. Bleach + filtered water = no worms!
5) laundered 4 loads of clothes (although, my washing machine is tiny so it's like 1.5 loads in an American front-loader).
6) installed a new ceiling fan. Ok. I watched the electrician install it. But I cleaned the blades (oh. my. so much dust!) and responded to "Madam?" 13 times while home-schooling. "Yes, I see the fan is a little slower." "No, sweetie. Start from the dotted line and then make a loop." "So, the fan works now?" "Right. Good. No...wait a second. Your "b" is backwards."
7) hired a new house-helper. In this culture, you have a helper to mop, wash dishes and occasionally make chai for 20 people. It's incredibly...well, helpful. In broken English and Hindi, Saraswarthi and I embarked on a what could be a beautiful friendship!


Absent are the keeping-the-children-alive things, cooking wholesome meals and living to blog about it. But I am back to what normal life for me is here. See that (brought over in my suitcase) candle there? It's "home sweet home" scent. I'm feeling it, apps and all.

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