Here I am. Here I am. Here I am.
Alot has changed since I last blogged. I have since switched from being a city-boy to a village boy. And now it only feels right to act like Edward from the League of Gentlemen :D Just yesterday morning I went into a local shop and was asked to pay up for the carrying bag. Ofcourse I threw a tantrum but dashed out but then realised its the only shop in town. Lol.
Anyway, out here there is nothing else to do for fun but to blog. I shall do so since I have departed from FB.
Hope you’re all well and still sneezing. 
About time you started blogging
Nice to have you back Isseh. Little villages are nice places to settle down. Are you about to set down roots/tubers/whathaveyou?
A village boy! Do tell!
Welcome back, Isseh. Looking forward to reading more of your mad-dash-out-of-the-only-store-in-the-village escapades
Welcome back! Looking forward to reading more.
Btw, I think that the calm village life should aid the writing process, yeah? And don’t think I’ve forgotten that I get the first autographed copy
Hello m’ladies
SD, yes I know. Though their littleness could be a drag.
But sleep is good. Yes, yes about the tubers… you know there is not much to do in small villages, except, you know, axem…yeah. Got my drift? 
Aya, of course I’ll tell you all about it. These kind of escapades become very important in village life you know? Like hearing an oldie lady saying (about me) ‘wow did you hear what happened today?’ no no, what happened? ‘The stranger ordered to be given a bag ….’ ordered? how dare he!? ‘yeah, i know…the cheek!’
AMTAF, Loool. where did you disappear to yourself? Yes it helps. And the copy? Oh. Now who’s going to buy ?
Hope all is well with you ladies….