Hanging out The Old House

I'm here in Marikina after picking my eldest daughter up from her swimming classes.  I know I promised to go find a dress, but I'd very much rather go home and rest. I want to sleep actually.  Maybe I'll go home a little later. After all, I'm not hearing from Jon or Flor. Guess they may be having fun. They're probably getting drunk. Jon and his wavemates, I mean. Not Jon and Flor.  

I don't mind staying home. Heck, I being HOME ALONE.  Which is why I shooed them out the door as soon as I could. Well, I'm going to put off looking for the perfect dress later. Probably tomorrow.

So i'm going to rest for a while. This for now, more for later!


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