Monday, December 17, 2007

when little things mean a lot...

maria theresa, the cure: hot green tea with honey, 1 tsp in a cup and drops of kalamansi juice, 3x a day, plus the ricola cough candy, use as directed. rest, rest, rest and lots of chicken soup, with dandelion leaves, pero i don't think you have them there. take care hon, and i love that posted poem :> i wish i can make one as good as that :) and J.C. has colds right now but it's almost over. maligayang pasko sa iyo at manigong bagong taon! and sorry to hear about your grandma's demise...

yes, with just a little change from my rich Spanish blue eyed lady benefactor, i am a nurse right now. at x-mas time I'd like to remember how lucky i am. an oldie but a very meaningful music for me..."blue Spanish eyes" for her. she'll never know how a very little amount of money for her, had meant a lot and so much more for me... my life had been changed tremendously with her little change, kind heart and generosity...i can't thank her enough, that i cry always at the thought of it...and now is no different...in this case, her eyes definitely have it :) her eyes, and Forbes Park in manila, where her husband spent his younger years. sounds not correlated but it is in a crookedly strange way. did you know that might be the reason why he married her? her eyes? laughs. although they bought this huge three in a row lot in san lorenzo not in that forbes' exclusive village and built their love's nest there. pretty, luxurious, nice garden now and all of that rich stuff :) so girls never cover your eyes for you'll never know if a rich guy will be around lookin' you know, laughs.