Last night 3 households in our community met with our Ayi-- she has been very sick the last three weeks and unable to work. And she looks it. Apparrently she's been on a liquid diet, and has no energy. Please think of her and her family as I know that her job is an important part of thier income, and medical bills can be really crippling here. Ayi explained to us that she has been thinking of us all the time, and worried about who would wash our clothes and our dishes... and well she should worry!
Not that I'm a poor housekeeper... granted I hate dishes... but keeping up with the sheer amount of dust around here is a real chore. And not having a dryer makes washing clothes and hanging them in the same little porch that houses our washing machine, kitchen counter and oven is always a trick. Plus, I don't match socks very well. And the dust in the corners piles about 6 inches without a bi-weekly sweeping.
So, with new resolve, and a day home, I decided to clean. I was up at 3:30 am, so I knew I had plenty of time. Around 5 I woke up my grumpy husband and convinced him to run with me. When we got back, Dave was off to school at 7, and I began my cleaning frenzy. First, I decided to dust.. it became a catastrophy. While pulling a rug out from under my dresser in order to sweep, the big wooden mirror that sits on my dresser and leans against the wall came crashing .. yes CRASHING down on my head. It shattered against the backside of my head, luckily first hitting the ponytail which deflected glass from entering my brain. I was numb for a moment, and promptly called Dave with the phone that was in my reach and burst into tears. Not a good way to start my day as an Ayi. I hardly knew how to clean my own house, and any attempt ended in my standing in the midst of a glass explosion. Scary.
Well, I only suffered one deep wound in my leg while trying to put the glass in a bag, so that's not bad. And I finished sweeping and mopping the house. I also made cookies! As a final hurrah, I decided to clean under the sink....it kind of smelled and I wondered what was under there. Another catastrophy....the floorboards and wooden veneer have become rotten because the usless sink seal leaks water onto the floor. I peeled back some of the veneer and voila--- lots of weavels and bugs crawling everywhere! Upon closer inspection, I found droppings all over the floor and on the floor of the neighboring cupboard. YUCK! So, I called the handiman and explained in Chinese what was wrong... my conversation went something like "there's weird things in my kitchen and it's wet under the counter" (not knowing how to explain "rot" and "bugs".. but it got the message across. Things seem to be on the way to being fixed. The cookies are done and Dave is home. And I miss my Ayi!