Being on the Backburner
I washed dishes last week for the 1st time at the orphanage with my teammate Heidi. She’s a champ. While she slaughtered legions of ants on the counter with a rock, I scrubbed countless plastic spoons and oily cooking dishes. As the teetering tower of platos sucios (dirty dishes) slowly diminished, our eyes widened at the sight of an enormous cucaracha (cockroach) scurrying across the kitchen floor. All this didn’t really phase me until I found the little maggot in the wooding chopping/slicing block as I was picking out pieces of soggy cucumber. ...