rising out of milenyo’s debris
Physically I am tired cleaning up and washing stuff. My skin is burned from too much sun, there’s no more tree leaves to provide us shade.
Badly, I need a haircut, a facial and a pedicure.
But first I have to find my shoes and favorite underwear. (duh, what’s the connect?!)
Emotionally, I am still too darn sentimental to let go of any little piece of paper I’ve collected in the last 18 years.
Typhoon Milenyo was a literal blast (the blastest one in the last 30 years of Sorsogon typhoon record) and I am just lost for words right now. Maybe next time.
First I had to report at The PharmVoice, Straight From The Doc and Cancer Commentary. (So I can buy new shoes and GI sheets!)
Wow, I have 16 comments to moderate. Thanks guys for the love links (or link loves!), the comments and the concerns. I can’t wait to bloghop and blog and blog and blog!
October 10th, 2006 at 5:40 pm
Welcome back ate! Glad to see Milenyo hasn’t completely put you down!