At Anvaya Cove

Words are not needed to describe the following pictures taken at Anvaya Cove in Morong, Bataan. The pictures speak for themselves. My girlfriends and I may all well be past the half century mark but we all felt like we were still in or teens. Nothing has changed between us except that we've all grown wiser in many ways. Oh and we gained a lot of weight too.

I've always wanted to pose like Marilyn Monroe.

This was daughter #2's idea of a photo shoot.

This was right after the buffet breakfast. It took
us two hours to finish our meal.

Monday Blues

The picture on the left has nothing, whatsoever, to do with the content of this post. I just felt like uploading it. This was taken infront of the Iron Man poster at Mall of Asia. No. I was not legless. I was jumping for 'joy'.

Today I am officially 'maid-less'. My two maids and an extra went home for 'vacation'. How I envy them. They can just pack their bags, make a salary advance (without interest, of course) and go home for a spell of relaxation. I cannot remember the last time I had a complete-restful vacation. My vacations were just extensions of my daily routine more tiring at that since the routines were done in unfamiiar places. Double boohoo for me if the vacations were spent in places accessible by airplanes only.

Anway, the house is quiet enough. My three other daughters and Ethan are now lolling in the white sands of one of the islands in Visayas.. The ones who are not in vacation are hubby, 4th daughter-doing her on-the-job-training, and only son -in the middle of a league. Before I log off and cry, ooopppss..I mean log of and sleep, let me just say that I am not actually feeling lonesome but I actually miss Ethan's chatter. Oh well.

Friends, forgive me if I can't do the tags you sent me. I'll get to them once I have adjusted to my new routine as a housemaid-laundrywoman-driver-cook-gardener-etc. Sigh!