Guys! I somehow managed to convince Obi to do a Youtube video with me! So it seemed fitting that we start with a "how we met" video. Enjoy! And please share your ideas for future topics...especially now that we're staying at home we have the time to make videos.
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You know one thing that comes with looking at old things with new eyes? Interesting discoveries! For those of you who do not know, I have been in Nigeria for thirteen days and I will be here till the end of the year. So, I’m writing about what it feels like to go back home after half a decade. I already said in my last post that everything seems familiar except that it isn’t. And by that I meant that I’m now noticing things that have probably always been there, but had managed to go unnoticed. Every time I notice something, I wonder if I'm thinking and acting like a foreigner in my own motherland. It's a weird feeling. But it is what it is; I've been out of touch. Let's move to today's story. One night last week, Oye knocked on my door because she had been sent to get something called a “ruler”. Oye is the amazing maid, who really has been my right hand person. She's been helping me relearn the art of crossing Lagos streets, perfecting my haggli
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