Friday, April 8, 2011

Indoor Plumbing

It was the second time this happened, this recurring dream. I'm at my house in Rwanda, getting ready in the morning as if I'm truly awake. I step outside (remember that my 'bathroom' is outside) to get ready for work, and lo and behold, I find a door that didn't exist before. Inside is a full bathroom with excellent water pressure, hot water in abundance, all sparkling white tile. And I think aloud - why haven't I been using this all along. Then an answer comes to me - I didn't want to get it dirty because I didn't want to clean it. Right now it's literally sparkling, like walking into my mother's bathroom. Another perk is that I'm living with my sister, just like before I left home. I get to share the great news with someone. Come check out the bathroom! We're so excited we splash the water around fully clothed as if we're kids playing in a sprinkler.

I wonder how my dreams will change when I come home. I'll probably still be dreaming of clean bathrooms in the midst of my sloppiness. Maybe of vacations and winning the lottery.

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