Single life is sweet and sour. I enjoy both moments in silent praise. When I got up this morning, unlike many of my folks who will wanna take tea and bread for breakfast, I unleashed my appetite on rice and beans
As soon as I got done, I dressed up for school because I love to keep to time but just before I stepped out I heard a knock at the door. I slipped the bedroom curtains and saw my angel standing by the door: that was a deserving obstruction, I soliloquy . Amina had called on me so that we walk to school together. Amina is a Muslim, I am a Christian; we share much in common and reason along the same ideals. We met six months ago and have brewed a beautiful love story to be shared on another. She is not just beautiful but very intelligent, eloquent and creative
I walked to school with the love of my life. We got to the staff room and decided to sit and have a conversation since our time to teach was yet up.
Soon it was time to go and teach. We both departed for our classes. It was my time with the students. I love to have them and they love to have me. We learn in fun.
At 3 o'clock we had closed. Amina went home to her parents, i was back to my hood. It was time to prepare supper. Today i decided to eat TZ with ayoyo, one of the delicacies up North. I first picked my ayoyo leaves
I blended pepper, ginger, onions and other concomitants for the stew
Part of it was used to steam the meat
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Then I sliced the picked ayoyo leaves as well as some okra fruits and jointly parboiled them while the stew was being fried separately
The TZ was also prepared after about 30 minutes into the Cuisinart
After about an hour, everything was set. It was a delicious meal from a bachelor. I am ending the day with a little chilled bottle of malt from a neigbouring spot.
Thanks for your attention @najsecret @kombiok