Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Homesick

Habari,

Folks, believe it or not, this week was even tougher than the last.  Not because I’ve been devoured by more bugs, but because for first the time, I really miss home.  My adjustment back to Kenya has been slow and work has been on my last nerve.  This week we had our first knock down drag out fight with our client.  The honeymoon is definitely over. 
Now, I’ve spoken in the past about the brawls that break out in our normal meetings.  Master Pu has referred to the activity as, “going to a fight and a meeting breaks out,” but I’ve learned that these are just love taps like those shared between siblings.  Although we all care for our siblings, very few of us have resisted the urge to knock the shit out them from time to time. 
That has been the relationship we’ve shared with our client, but this weekend was way different.  First of all, we were all working on another damn Saturday.  Now, I’m not afraid of hard work and long hours, but if you ask me to come in on Saturday, it can’t be just to kick my behind.  I was upset that my Saturday would be impacted by this impromptu meeting, but you will all be very proud of the fact that I didn’t lose my cool.  Oomph, I wonder if Master Pu can say the same. J You see, I just sat there with my lips pursed because I wholeheartedly believed the onslaught was unfounded (turns out I was right). 
I thought my entire weekend was ruined, because I also had to prepare for yet another audit starting on Monday.  It turned out pretty nice though.  One of the executives on the account who is Vietnamese American invited me and two members of my team to hang out with her for a girl’s day out.  First we went to a restaurant in a nice hotel called Ole Sereni that sits on the edge of a Kenyan National Park.  The name of the hotel is taken from the Maasai name for the area meaning 'place of tranquility'.
Ole Sereni Hotel Restaurant
We sat out on the terrace where you can actually see some animals, nothing too hair-raising.  The entire time we were there, there were a couple of impalas grazing in the field.  I took a picture, but it didn’t come out very well.  I remember thinking to myself; this is why I came here.  I’ve also seen ostriches and giraffes in the park.  The park and hotel are actually across the street from our office.  I could feel my mood lifting as soon as I took a sip of my drink.  LOL.   Just kidding. 
We went out to a shopping mall called Junction that I hadn’t been to before.  This was a nice little mall, nothing like the Sandton Sun in Johannesburg, but cute.  Once we walked and shopped until we were tired, she is a girl after my own heart...she tried on four pairs of shoes and bought 3.  LOL.  We were tired and decided to head to her home for dinner.  She had offered to cook for us.  Now, I didn’t mention it, but when we first got in the car, I realized where our differences lie. 
You see, when we went to put our bags in the back of the car, we realized that she had a large bag of chicken feed in the trunk.  Yes, I said chicken feed.  Turns out, she has chickens in her yard.  At first I thought, who the hell goes on international assignment and buys chickens to put in their backyard?  I’ve seen a chicken killed when I was little and I wasn’t hungry enough to have her wring one’s neck for our dinner. 
What I found out was kind of cool.  She keeps the chickens so she can have fresh eggs.  What happened to going to the store and buying a dozen?  SMH.  Who knew?  We ended up having a very relaxing girl’s day out.  You all know how therapeutic that can be.  The discussions we had helped me remember why I’m here.  The change in mood has helped me tremendously, because the week is going well so far.  Well folks, that’s going to do it for me this week.  I will see you here next week.
Asante sana,

Della Rochelle
Copyright © 2012 by Della Rochelle Williams

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