I was supposed to fly back to Iloilo last Thursday, December 21, for the Christmas break. I actually left the Katipunan area for the airport the earliest that I have ever done. I was really unfortunate with traffic though: regular traffic outside the airport area plus fifty (50) minutes of terrible traffic within the airport area caused me to miss check-in time, and somebody else had already gotten my flight slot by the time I arrived at the terminal. My airline’s earliest flight to Iloilo which could still accommodate another passenger was still on the 24th, so I had to wait three more days.
Having learned my lesson, Paolo and I left for the airport four hours before my flight on the 24th. Surprisingly, there was not much traffic. We left Katipunan at around noon, and were already at the airport terminal three and a half hours before my rescheduled flight.
I arrived home at around 6:00 PM of that day. Since my nuclear family now lives in the ancestral home of my mother’s side of the family, we hosted the Christmas eve celebration of three generations from my mother’s side. The next day, we hosted the pre-wedding celebration with the same group of people, Felipe (my sister’s then groom-to-be), and his family. On the evening of the 26th, we had the actual wedding celebration. Yesterday and today was a party-less day for me – I rested, studied, worked, watched a couple of movies, and visited the doctor to ask about this cough I have been having. Tomorrow will be the 29th, and I will be meeting with my high school classmates for a reunion. The next day, the 30th, home will, again, be hosting the yearly reunion of the four-generation extended family from my mother’s side. Heh, and on the eve of the 31st, we will probably be hosting the new year’s eve dinner again. Or maybe that of the evening after? On the 2nd of January, I leave for Metro Manila.
Wow, those are a lot. After the break, my life will be on a social slumber again.