Weekends
I was born and raised in Pampanga. Don't laugh, but I don't know how to speak Kapampangan. My tatay's an artist and the reason why we're in Pampanga is because he worked in a gallery and painted for his employer. Eventually, my parents built their own business by setting up our own gallery.
So our house is connected to the gallery. This means, our parents were stay at home parents because, simply, they run the business from home. Interesting, huh?
Me and my siblings all work here in Manila. So oftentimes, when we're not too busy, we go home to Pampanga and stay there over the weekend. Most of the time, we'd hitch a ride with Wenna.
Always, it felt like we are going on a long road trip, LOL. We would prepare our clothes, and even go to our favorite stop over - Burger King! We'd buy Mocha Joe(s) and Onion Rings. If we haven't eaten yet, we'd throw in a burger. Yum!
I probably just miss home. We didn't go home this weekend because we had to bring Wenna to the NAIA for her 2-week trip to Australia.
Sigh. I miss my bed. And cable {yup, we don't have cable here!}. And home-cooked meals.