I haven’t written a very long post in long time and I don’t think I will today. I read Ananyah’s definition of “the perfect man” and that made me think of my perfect man sitting on his computer desk at work lol.

I woke up at 4:30am by an anonymous phone call from a number starting with +966, it was some jerk probably calling from Saudi. He called twice even after answering him with “aloo” in the sleepiest voice ever then I passed the phone to Rami. I’m not sure what he wanted at this time and I was so sleepy to care. 

Then I couldn’t go back to sleep after the 2nd call and I experienced the nesting impulse. I got up, washed up and went downstairs to wash baby bottles. Boiled some water, prepared his bag quickly and went back upstairs to fold up some clothes I tried to do them as quickly as possible but I wasn’t able to finish. So I got dressed and left to work, got here just in time. 

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