The ebb and flow of daily life

Sorry for the lack of posting yesterday. My good intentions were overridden by laziness unforeseen events. Anyway, here’s what’s been happening.

The construction behind my place continues. As far as I know, no one has died yet. Yes, that guy is standing on top the crane. The other is crawling across the beam. Neither has a safety harness. I guess OSHA doesn’t translate into Tagalog.

Started my Wednesday in the usual fashion, including a pleasant hike with the Wednesday Walkers group. Photos from that event later in this post. Home in time for a shower and a quick post here, but no nap. Then it was off to the dart league match being played at Queen Victoria.

It’s actually a pretty nice darts venue.
I did find one of the opposing players to be quite distracting. Sexy legs. I wonder what they lead to?

The lady in red told me her name is Cristina and that it was her twenty-first birthday. I asked one of the other waitresses if they were going to have a celebration later for her. Nope, nothing was planned, she responded. So, that didn’t seem right to me. After all, you are only 21 once. I sent one gal off to pick up a birthday cake and had another order a pizza. They partied while I played darts.

And now I have a new Facebook friend. Don’t worry, I’m not going there.

We wound up winning the dart match 9-4, although we should have done much better than that. Too many distractions–that’s my excuse! After darts I did a bit of a bar crawl, seeing Samantha at BarCelona and sharing a couple of drinks with her. I don’t expect that is going anywhere either. Popped into It Doesn’t Matter for a bit, then finished my night at Cheap Charlies. It was a long day for this old man.

This pretty well illustrates where things stand with me relationship-wise.
Oh, when I got home my helper told me a package had come in the mail for me.
Kevin Kim’s new book! Signed by the author and everything! Thanks again, Kevin! The rest of y’all can got to Amazon and buy your own damn copy!

And then it was Thursday. I didn’t do a hike. I took the morning off to prepare for my appointment with an Ear, Nose, and Throat specialist. The plan was for my helper to get there an hour before the doctor’s scheduled arrival at 2:00. She’d get me all signed up thereby reducing my wait time by having me near the front of the queue. Since my driver was picking us up at 12:30, I figured I’d spend some time at the mall. Why the mall? Well, my friend Joy needed a new phone and I was the sucker nice guy expected to provide it. Okay, I don’t mind helping a gal in need and I agreed, so no big deal. To her credit, she was happy with the cheapest decent phone available, about $150. And since we were there anyway, I did some shopping too.

I was looking to upgrade my camera and from the reviews I read, this phone has the best camera for a mid-range priced phone ($500.)

The shopping excursion took a little longer than planned and we had to rush back to Baypointe hospital so I didn’t miss my place in line to see the doctor. I wound up waiting about 30 minutes anyway. I scheduled the visit with ENT doc because I’ve had head congestion for the past three or four months and over-the-counter meds were having little to no effect. The first thing I noticed when I walked into the doctor’s office was that she was pretty damn hot. I like that in a physician! Makes the exam much less stressful. The first thing she asked me was “what brings you here today?” I responded, “I came in a car.” Yeah, I know. She laughed politely though, and then we got down to business. I described my symptoms and she had me move to an examination chair. She put on her face shield, grabbed a tube-like instrument, and stuck it up my nose. I guess it was some kind of microscope. Then she did the other nostril. She did a tsk, tsk, and said that’s the problem–Grade II nasal polyps. Now what, doc? She explained that once you reach the Grade II level, surgery may be required. In my case, since I have to take meds for high blood pressure and an enlarged prostate, she couldn’t give me the stronger drugs she would normally prescribe (steroid-like if I understood correctly). So, we are trying a two-week regimine of lower dose meds and if that doesn’t work I’ll need to schedule surgery. Out patient? No, it requires general anesthesia. Damn it! Lets hope the meds work. As pretty as she is, I don’t want her poking around in my nose with a scapel.

After the doctor’s visit, I took my driver, helper, and Joy out to lunch at the nearby Seoul restaurant.

Samgyeopsal…
…and bulgogi stew.

By the time we got back to Barretto it was already beer o’clock. Had my driver drop Joy off at her house and had him take me out to Baloy Beach. I started and ended my evening at McCoy’s.

The bar area was packed with Filipinos singing karaoke loudly and poorly, so my manager friend graciously offered me use of this nearby nipa hut. The folks in the hut next door were also singing, but oddly enough, having bad music on both sides seemed to cancel each other out. Or maybe I just went to my happy place in my mind.
The view from inside…
Watching the sun set.
How I filled the lonely hours.

And so ended another day in paradise. I had some more adventures today, but I’ll share those tomorrow. I need to head out for darts now.

Here’s the pics I promised from the Wednesday hike:

The path we walked. The white line shows the deviations some in our group took.
The said group of Wednesday Walkers.
Starting out in Alta Vista.
Into the wild.
Scott was our fearless leader for the day.
Yours truly trying to make his way.
An early view.
Yeah, I got some cookies in here.
Mountain top.
Looks like ANTIFA passed through here.
Scott in the grass.
The compound of my favorite mountain family. Chickens and goats galore, but no electricity.
Mountain mama Olivia and her granddaughter.
Some more cookie recipients.
Scott getting down.
And back on his feet.
More mountain dwellers.
Jim in view of Easter mountain.
On the trail.
Them too.
Mountain home.
Mountain view.
And now I am (finally!) done with this long ass post!

4 thoughts on “The ebb and flow of daily life

  1. Thanks. I should have posted Thursday morning, but got sidetracked. Anyway, the world didn’t end because I didn’t post. That’s a relief!

    Thanks for the link! A polypectomy is probably in my future. Oh well, I survived the vasectomy all those years ago…

  2. Is this the Joy from months back that you were spending time with? I lost track. Hope no surgery 8s need.

  3. QP, yes, Joy was formerly one of my friends with benefits. Actually, there have been a couple of other Joys in my life here–this one is the 23-year-old.

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