Life here is slow, relatively. Here in my hometown, i simply let my circadian current take me, and i still manage to feel productive at the end of the day.

Here, days are longer, or so they seem. Yesterday morning I sang my heart out in a karaoke indulgence, pigged out over lechon manok and paksiw at noon time, slept the whole afternoon through, ate out in Pantalan (pier) with the whole family, and finally, bought Sansrival-flavored ice cream as a treat.

Today was rather stuffed too – a visit to the cemetery, eat out with family, music tripping and video shoot with siblings (more on this later), sleep, sleep, sleep, yummy dinner, Internet, and to come, a small-time Halloween-cake party with siblings, and who knows what else. The night is still young, as young as us.

This is happiness, a treat I deserve much. : )