Boys are really boys

It’s Friday! Supposed to be the start of laundry day but we have not enough water so I’ll wash Ace’ jersey shirts and shorts that he’ll need tomorrow and the rest will be done next week because I will tag along with Ace to watch their badminton tournament tomorrow. Also, my sister and family will be here in a couple of hours so I need to do quick cleaning. I’m excited to see my niece, Ella whom I haven’t seen for more than a month now. The day will surely be looongggg….as I still need to finish wrapping the giveaways.

Last night I was at a friend’s house for a small get-together to celebrate her birthday while Ace had a bandminton practice. Nice to see old friends once again and the best thing is, my food basket is really full! I had so much as if I haven’t eaten for days. Well, the food are sumptuous because Tita Orpha, Penchie’s mom prepared it. Nothing could eally beat the cooking skills of Ilocanos, not because I am half-blooded Ilocano. Been to different parties but the best best foods are done by Ilocanos no matter what that dish is. Anyway, so much for that and will check on what are Harley parts that I overheard the guys talking about last night. I am just curious. Well, I found out Harley is a motorcycle or what they call the big bikes. Boys are really boys. If they are in groups, if they don’t talk about women or basketball, they talk about cars or motorcycles.