May 25, 2008

Unwell

I woke up this morning to the perfect beach weather. You know, the kind that smells of inihaw na bangus and ice-cold San Mig Lite.



Alas, I also woke up with a throbbing headache. The kind that turns into sniffles and flu.

And so goes another of life’s never-ending lessons: that there is no such thing as an absolute plan. But if it’s any consolation, I know that the beach will always be there. That it will wait. And that it’s only ten minutes away.

Meanwhile, off to bed…

3 comments:

Rudy said...

Looks like flu season is upon us, a lot of people are showing the same symptom lately.

Hey that beach looks familiar, is it Rizal beach?

Anna said...

hi rudy. that's bacon beach, which shares the same coastline with Rizal Beach. yun nga lang, mas fine ang sand ng rizal...

Rudy said...

Ahh okay, kaya pala familiar yung mountains in the horizon... parang yun din ang view from Rizal beach, hehe. :-D