My mom and I went on a field trip to Cubao this morning. We picked up her airplane tickets, walked around Cubao Expo (didn't know there were tiny art galleries and antique shops there), and bought a spool of white thread.
Photo-vomit:
Mr. Bear goes a-swinging
Lunch at Bellini's where Mom kept saying "Grazie" and "Bene" out loud because she is proud like that
Yabang mode: Another banner story. This time I earned a byline, yay.
It was refreshing to be outside a mall and instead go store-hopping from one low-rise building to the next. It felt like I was in the 50's (Gee whiz, let's go bowling fellas!). All I needed was a milkshake and bobby socks.
I am still in denial about work tomorrow.