Notes on a long weekend

  1. Didn't feel compelled to wake up early today as I’ve done most of the bigger chores the day before.

  2. The weather forecast is overcast and some rain; staying-in-bed-weather

  3. When I was younger, I spent the most part of the weekend in bed reading.

  4. I should seriously read something more than the news (even if it’s the New York Times). Reality I’m beginning to think, is deadening to the soul.

  5. I don’t feel the same way for movies though.

  6. I’ve started on organising gifts; the budget seems to be growing bigger every year

  7. How do you scale down on gifts though without looking like you’re watching your budget

  8. But it’s my fault, to not have stuck to a budget and now you’re stuck there though I’m sure they won’t mind.

  9. Saw someone in their car today smoking a real cigarette! Now that’s a sight you rarely see.

What's for dinner? Roast pork loin

I wish it was Doyet’s lechon pork belly but..

A roast is so Western and so ubiquitous that you can buy it like you would lechon manok at a roast shop with all the trimmings like roast potatoes the size of tennis balls and pork-crackling on the side, which is the only thing I buy from a roast-shop if I had the chance. A dollar for a long strip of crackling.

I find it dry most of the time which is why I rarely ever buy it or make it. But this was before I’ve overhauled my cooking habits so when I got a small (about 800grams) pork loin by mistake- the people at the supermarket substituted it for pork belly- I thought this was my chance to cook it correctly.

And I sure succeeded. Just two key things really- cooking time and resting time.

#SuperSaturday #vaxathon

I hate anti-vaxxers.

It takes every ounce of my willpower to not tweet something like all of you should just 💀💀💀.

Everyone pitched in today for the effort to ramp up vaccinations even if the effort amounted to that of bribing a child with sweets to take their medicines. Growing up, my mother didn’t waste her time on such niceties. If we didn’t take our medicines or followed what the doctor said, we would die or be in terrible agony she would tell us matter-of-factly. It was our choice.

So to hear grown-ass people refusing something that has made the human race survive the Spanish flu smallpox and polio because they read something on Facebook makes my blood boil. If I was the leader of a country, I would do what my mother did. Fuck your freedoms you anti-vaxxer.

PS: but to quote Zeynep Tufekci from the New York tmes:
Anger — and even rage — at all this may be justified, but deploying only anger will not just obscure the steps we can and should try to take, it will play into the hands of those who’d like to reduce all this to a shouting match.

Instead, we need to develop a realistic, informed and deeply pragmatic approach to our shortcomings without ceding ground to the conspiracists, grifters and demagogues, and without overlooking the historic inequities in health care and weaknesses in our public health infrastructure. It’s not all fair, and it is not a Hollywood ending, but it’s how we can move forward.

All dressed up and nowhere to go

I don’t know why I keep buying new clothes when it looks like there’s no place to go and even if when all of this is stable, I wouldn’t be confident gallivanting about knowing that someplace, somewhere, Covid-19 is lurking.

Nike Air Force 1 Crater Whites

Nike Air Force 1 Crater Whites

Is your tooth sweet?

In 2020 and putting aside the chaos and heartache of Covid aside, I watched with envy how Filipino foodies bloomed; a culinary feast amidst the blight of the pandemic, and all at a tap on your digital screens.

While in New Zealand, there was uhm KFC and your neighbourhood Indian takeaway (ground-breaking).

Not that I would end up binging and spending hundreds of dollars on non-essential, processed food- but it was sad that there wasn’t much choice in a country with so much abundance.

But now, good Lord- it must be the frustrations from last year, boredom, or simply inspiration, but we have a flood of sweet goodies- don’t have a sweet-tooth I must admit, but here’s a couple I’d shell out some good dollars for:

Adele30

We were soaked. I almost peed where we sat, with my poncho as a cover- no one would have seen nor cared anyway. She was spectacular. And I’m not really a singer-music kind of person, but before the 21 album exploded, I was already listening constantly to 19 without caring who she was. Can’t remember what I was going through then (nothing dramatic really, maybe just depressed by the fact that I was living in a country that seemed so basic), but I listened to her everyday on the last iPod that I would ever own.

Video snippets below strung together- and yes, this was the year that the iPhone I had, was the 1st water-resistant one (the iPhone 7). Perfect timing!

So fuck you Covid- you’re not going to mess up Adele’s concert plans.