A day in the life…

…or early morning. Well,it’s all the same to me…

I guess you’ve made the rounds before visiting me in Freud’s realm. Hope I didn’t give you a hard time. I was too busy thinking about the Da Vinci Code yesterday that I dreamt I was in the MTRCB office. I think that’s where you came in, wearing your white shirt and blue jeans, and that big smile that told me you were doing great "there."

I’ve never seen you so much happier. Your skin was glowing, as I remember.

I remember holding your arm, pulling you to the chair in front of me, and asking you excitedly, "Oi, kamusta ka na?" Then you smile and answer, "Okay lang." I have forgotten what we’ve talked about, if we talked about anything, and how we said goodbye and how you left.

But no matter. Even if you visited me 60++ days after you left, it was something. I woke up feeling light. A nice way to start the day.

Thanks for the visit. I thought you’d never come. Everyone had told me about your visits, which involved a trip to Japan, you lucky guy. Thought you’d forget me. But you didn’t. Thanks.

Okay, you can go tumble there in the clouds now. Or pilot your gundam. Or visit us again. Wala lang takutan.