The Four Day Sabbatical

Sad that I’ll have to document my life in bullets from now on. My 8 year old DSLR, which the family has fondly called Errol (after the poor Weasley family owl) has had enough.

Anyway. Ooh there I just nicked some photos off my sister’s phone. So. Over the past four days I:

• sat through the entire 45 minutes of the worst flight I’ve had. Ever
• had my first salon mani-pedi right after. An old friend’s treat - I don’t exactly look like I get one of these for myself. The pedicure lady was wincing at the 2 week old canvas stretching scalds on each of my knuckles like they’re the most hideous things in the world. OA.

• caught up with good old friends over coffee and ridiculously heavy dinners and lunches

• went on a movie marathon with our super cool tita and tito whilst emptying their fridge and pantry.
• delivered our cupcakes to the wedding in perfect condition with the sister

• kicked ass in sabbath school games after church
• bought a book at the world’s largest floating Book Fair. Really nice how those volunteers go around the world to bring knowledge, help and hope. I bought a crappy book as a keepsake. I was just Php100 short into buying this wonderful hardbound Art Nouveau book that had Alphonse Mucha’s work in it. Poverty.

• shared a beer with the sister and talked business and life to the wee hours on the voyage home because “we couldn’t sleep through the strong waves”.

Cebu City
January 25-28, 2012

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