I can’t get enough sleep with my growing belly and each day it seems to grow more. 
I kept changing my pillow (we have different sizes and shapes 
) and my position but it does little help. Still it was raining until we went to bed last night but I predicted there would be a clear sky today and it sure was. Not as clear as I wanted but since it was raining for a week now, I didn’t expect much. Just a fine, little drizzle would be alright for me to do the laundry and that is what we had. 
After a sumptuous dinner with BIL’s family (his whole family i.e. Dad, Ma, brother and sisters and their families) last December 27, we spent an hour (I guess) outside Victoria Plaza for some photo op at the huge tree. After some snaps, we broke in different groups (three I guess) just chatting. Here’s what Donald, Ella, Cheche and I can do to kill the time. Read more… »
I think it’s time to build an ark. I don’t know how bad the picture is but Ate Aling (Charlie’s mom) said the floodwater reached their living room and their dear pig is now taking shelter at the porch. 
Donald went out to buy coke at the store and he have seen that the lots next to th
I don’t know why I feel so tired when all I did all day was sleep, eat and sit infront of the pc. I can’t seem to wait to move. Maybe because we already had a plan on moving that made me and Donald both impatient of being like under house arrest. We had nowhere to go except the market (glad we discovered the nearby resort last Sunday). It was actually Donald who was always bugging me on why do I love being here when he wanted to live in my hometown. So now he won. He finally convinced me that Kabacan is where we belong. Okay okay…but we have yet to wait until March or maybe April before the big move. So this might be the reason of me being restless. Read more… »
I woke up hearing the monotonous sound of the raindrops. I heard the alarm went off earlier and was still very sleepy to wake up Donald. It’s the first day of the week and Ella is suppose to be at school. I feel guilty sending her off the school in such weather and yet I feel even more guilty of letting her miss another day at school. When Donald told me that the teacher sent a text message earlier informing us that there would be no class until Wednesday because her MIL died, I felt better. Not because of the MIL’s death but because Ella could spend three days at home. It’s been raining endlessly and the neighbor’s are now flooded. Glad that we have higher grounds here because I do not know what to do with floodwater coming inside the house. Read more… »
