before 8am: absentee client calls (bedroom voice pa ang lola mo) asking if we can start airing show 15 days from now--never mind if they've been silent for two months. according to kapatid: ano akala nila sa programa, powerpoint???
10am: annual physical examination. you want my blood? take my blood! gum-chewing nurse is poised to use her lancing device on me. me: "miss, hindi ka ba susuot ng gloves?" gum-chewing nurse: "hindi." o-kay.
12nn: annual physical examination. disturbingly long line for eye check-up (thank the Lord i brought something to read). finally, it's my turn, and i'm blind as a bat (the super big E on top? a blur). the guy's very meticulous ("how about this one? this one? or this one?" nahihilo na ako). finally, he figures out my new grado. i am poised to take it all down when he covers his notebook and says, "ma'am, i can't disclose this information unless you buy new lenses from us."
what the?????
and don't even get me started on feeling messiah, wala namang IQ creatures running around.
heaven grant me patience. or a lot of ammo for mozambique madness.
i am grateful for the laundry that calms me down.
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