It was Monday morning, I was awakened by a loud emergency siren, it was one those alarms you hear when a submarine is sinking, why I chose that alarm to wake me up. To tell you the truth, that sound knocks me off my senses. It was like somebody getting you out off bed with a slap. But that is not my story.
My story, is my Saturday. Without any alarm, without anyone nudging me off, I wake up at 5:30 am, make my first coffee provided by pareng George (I’m a proud member by the way of “Samahang maseselan sa kape”), then start my Saturday morning walk, 5 kilometers back and forth, more or less. To be specific, I walk 2 and a half kilometers to Mcdonald’s and 2 and half kilometers back home.
Honestly, that long walk to get breakfast, is more filling than having it home. VICTORY!!!
