Its been raining the whole day. Actually, from the time my sister and I step out of the Five Star bus around 4 ‘oclock in the morning up to this writing, the heaven has not stop blessing the earth with waters. Well, at least on this part of the world.
Its a rainy Saturday. An ideal time for a tasty Champorado and Tuyo. Except that we don’t have the combination available at home. Hahaha… so much for wishful thinking. Next time, I will remind myself to grab a ready-made Champorado on the grocery counter and bring it to the province. Mind you, there really is something like that nowadays; ready to eat after pre-heating. I have tasted one already and its comparable to a home-cooked one. Actually, I still have one in the fridge back in our apartment; ready when I arrived from work and nothing cooked to stuff a hungry stomach. I should have brought if I knew beforehand the weather’s gonna be like this, hahaha.
Since we can’t do our usual Saturday activities, what is better than watching Cartoons with restless kids. I brought with me the Book Two DVD copy of the cartoon series, Avatar: The Last Air Bender. Shhhhh… you know, the stuff sold in the likes of St. Francis and Greenhills. I first saw a glimpse of the series in Nickolodeon. At first, I just surfed for it in the Net and then downloaded the two books (all of the 40 chapters patiently copied and pasted so I can have the whole book). I read the copy intermittently until I thought of asking our office’s friendly enterprising Maranao neighbors at St. Francis Square. Alas, surprisingly or not surprisingly, they have a copy! From South Sea Pearls, bling-blings, shoes, clothings, to VCD/DVD. Yep, yep… anything under the sun seems to be there.
Anyway, the children liked Aang (the Avatar), Kitara, Sokka and the flying bison, Appa. So far so good honeybee! At first we’re all silently watching and snuggled together until the questions started arriving. Whew! I thought I could get out showing them the series starting from Book Two because I am done with Book One. How wrong I was. In the end, I can’t concentrate with the story because I kept explaining things. Nice practice on patience, I tell you.
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The kids are sleeping now. Actually, the whole house is already asleep except me. The neighbors have hours ago rested also. I believe, in our neighborhood, our house is always the last one to switch-off the lights. My eyes are so used to the urban clock so I retire even later.
Its nice writing at home in the province. Its more serene. The place also feels ‘warmer’and friendlier; more comforting. Nice feeling being with the people that you love and matters most.
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