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Nothing much, I got my usual grind, only this week the grind is bad. My stress at work contributed to a big headache and a dietary plan consisting of wheat thins and popcorn for lunch. It is always at this time that I develop a hallucination, an illusion that everybody is angry--angry at you, angry at the world, angry that they're looking for someone to blame, angry that they wanted to punch someone and angry that I didn't eat a decent meal. So, do I formulate that life seemed unfair? This is the perfect moment and time.
I found a silver lining of sorts, my godchild Caira turned one last Tuesday and the family celebrated with spaghetti Pinoy-style (sweet and with hotdogs), coke and ice cream cake. Aaah, comfort foods...On this special occasion, the second floor window made way to -- Voyeur Special! One night only!! (cue crowd coming and going) Free Preview! (you already missed it!)
...All the curtains and blinds were set aside for the world to see how happy we were but the catch was it was hot inside and with the eight people partying we could be another sauna bath in action. Little Caira was such a rolling potato, that's how I would describe her right now. She kept flashing her yellow diapers to us and when she laughed she dramatically put her arms out and bend over half of her body until her head touched the floor. She totally gave meaning to the word 'bowled over'.