A Commuter's Life

Haaayyyy… Sometimes, I would just like to go to the office when I am not in the mood to play my role as a wife and as a mom. The moment my child wakes up, he would already ask for his milk and I have to abide by all his commands all throughout the day. Then, there is my other master who would ask me to stop with what I am doing~ blogging, eh. He would persuade me to cook lunch and would tell nice things about my cooking. He wants me to cook Adobo again. He said that my Adobo is always better than his. The truth is, it is always nice and feels good to eat when it is just going to be served at the table and you would just sit down, right? Am I complaining? Not really… It is just that, we have just finished our heavy breakfast and since it is already 11 AM, I have to cook already so that we could eat by 12PM? Is there a rule that everybody should eat by 12PM even if you are totally full? That could be gluttony! Okay, too much of my excuses. I have to stand now and cook Adobo….On the second thought… it is Holy Friday today. No pork and chicken as much as possible.