Each year, on Valentine's day, I usually surprise my darling wife with a letter/card, or a bouquet of roses. As it was a yearly thing, I knew she sort of expected these surprises; she'd look surprised, but I knew she wasn't really. Occasionally, she does get surprised. Like that time back in Cebu when I bought her a rather intricate bouquet of flowers. Her head spun when she found out how much I paid for it. Surprise! This year, however, is different. I was not able to prepare anything for her. I didn't get her anything, thinking that I'd just make up for it with dinner, or something. Yes, I didn't plan for this and I feel lousy actually. Last night, after my daughter gave me and my wife her home-made Valentine greeting cards, my wife started chiding me about what I was going to give her the next day. I gave her my usual "I'm not telling" smile and silently kicked myself. I wished I already had something ready, and I found myself already longing fo
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very nice place parang makakapag relax ka talaga. Sobrang lamig ba kaya walang ibang tao?
ReplyDeleteYes Auntie, it's quite cold because it was early morning. Most of those who checked in the houses were still asleep. Kysa and Miguel were already swimming as early as 7am. The walk-in guests started arriving around 830am and by 11am, the place was already packed.
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