It's been 2 months since my last post. What~?! life happened. Well, I've been online for the most part of the week except Sunday and yet I couldn't find the words or time to write to you. Shame on me. Shame. Shame. I've been debating if I should share my blog or even a create a new one for all the world to see but then I realized, no. I value my privacy so much in this such selfie world that I couldn't bear the thought that somebody in the outer online space can actually read my mind. So no. Let's be private and be cool. I miss my livejournal. Goodbye multiply.
There's not much to post except that I went to Pampanga and got my android phone Sam. With the elusive one, it's still the same old thing with some fine moments but still nothing very earth shattering. Ugh. Pain.
Rye is as witty as ever. All the more so now. He uses big words now thanks to cartoon network. He's going to be 8 in 2 weeks. Eight. How is that possible...Time is wickedly fast these days. I see Rovik and she's adorable and I still think I want one of those but you know do I really need to go through it again...hehe.
I've been thankful but sometimes been grumbling so I need to ask for a change of heart. This plateau moment is a blessed thing to have and I embraced it with all my being. We're all fine, no one sick or in a rut or crazy. Everything is moving along great. Maybe I need patience like a cloth. I have like just a teeny tiny hanky of it.
It would be nice to sing again on a regular basis. I don't know. Singing in choir has been such a good breather for me once a week if I get to be on time for the mass communion on thursdays. No more overtime except tonight. My stomach is really mad now.
My food intake has been crazy the past 2 days so I atone by just having veggies and rice for lunch but come dinner, I eat like a horse. I exercise like a madman in the morning. My am ritual feels so good. everyday. Exercise, breakfast, mass, walk to work. Repeat. No one messes with my mornings. It's all mine. Oh but early today, I cooked breakfast for Rye so that was good. Garlic scent on my fingers.
Regarding the elusive one, could it be boredom, or I don't quite know how to pin it exactly.
