I wake up and she is not lying next to me. My pal Pete would
call that business as usual, not so for me. But I find out why she’d bee up
earlier. The door to my room swings open and there stands this beauty, in her
silk night dress and with a tray in her hands. I smell bacon, egg and coffee.
Alas! Breakfast in bed.
I do like
this lady, Mama Wambui, today- no, I love her. “Good morning darl, better sit
up for this.” Hmmm… good morning indeed! I sit up and devour this manna from
heaven. Still, I look at her thinking- what would this be for? -Anyway, I hit
the shower. Two minutes into it, and something running down my back. Yes, wish
come true, it’s her hand and damn is it adventurous! Finally the spot I
normally can’t reach is spotless.
I get dried
off and into a perfectly ironed suit. Yes, I do look good today because I am
wearing something extra, a lady’s touch.
Work is
unusually fun, time going too slow. I am longing for home tonight. It’s got to
be the epitome of such a great start of the day. I park my car, who am I
kidding, I get off the matatu go over the speeding traffic, stop by the
supermarket and grab some eggs and milk. Off to the house. The numerous stairs
to the 4th floor don’t seem as many tonight.
House number
406- Open the door and lying there sipping some wine in a micro-skirt, NO
tights, is the fair lady. I gladly take the glass I am offered, sit at the
table for quite a meal.
Teeth
brushed, sweat washed off, I get into bed. She’s sited on my back, her hands
pulling off amazing massage stunts. And now it’s about time I reciprocate all
this good loving… camera, lights, action.
I lie down,
that was quite the work out. I can officially skip the gym for a day or two.
Counting sheep 1, 2, 3… zzzz
Back
to reality
Off goes
my alarm for the third time. I yawn and stretch my body awake. Downstairs Karis
is already up, a clear indication he is fully functional. Its one of those half
awake moments and I have been drifting of again. That was my fantasy Mama
Wambui. Finding her in this reality is quite the workload but I take heart, she
is out there somewhere. So I keep searching not alone but with Karis and the nuts.
This entourage will find her, if not they will be spoken of wherever they
tread. Yes, Karis has that much ambition of fame.
