I was MIA due to following reasons:
1. Grandpa’s burial and ninth day (a Filipino tradition)
2. Sweet escape at Panglao Island
3. Viral Gastroenteritis
I am a busy bee, sick bee.
Lolo’s burial was more like a party. It was done in the best possible way. White and very dignified. Just like what lolo wanted. After all the goodbyes, reminiscing, hefty post-burial reception and what-have-you – it’s back to reality again, no time to sulk.
My boyfriend then booked the next day flight to Tagbilaran (cancelled our prior bookings) even though I was not already in the mood to go because he knew I needed that vacay so much. But I’m glad he urged me to go.
I had a great time there and the weather was so perfect and by the time we left, it started to rain already! Lucky us. It was not my first time there so we didn’t bother anymore to explore the area that much. We just ate, slept, swam, ate, drank, ate and slept for three days… Basically, we lived a pig’s life.
When we arrived in Manila, I succumbed to a stomach flu which I think I acquired from Burger King (eat at your own risk! haha) ‘cause that’s last place we ate at (particularly the whopper) before I threw up like hell and pooped out all the liquids inside my body. I was on a high dose of Gatorade and still on antibiotics which give me major headaches that explains the pale look. I am stuck in a rut. I hate it. And I’m a shade darker. Again.
Now I’m still kinda weak to go out and about.
Last two photos: Me at the famous Chocolate Hills and the beautiful sunset at the resort which I took. The picture would have been better but I forgot to bring the other lens (among many other things) but I’m still inlove with tele-macro!