Late Buses and Meerkats

I haven’t opened my blog for a while now. I keep forgetting I have one. I have this habit of writing online only when I’m really depressed, bored, worrying over something, or when the internet connection’s down. So maybe that’s a good thing. Maybe that means I have better stuff to do. Not really.

Anyway, I’m back in Davao. I’m not sure if it’s a permanent move though. Three-fourths of my closet’s still in Manila. I’m still rooting for the hotels I applied to in Manila to ring me up one of these days, or hopefully by September. But surprisingly I’m not too worried. Davao does that. It relaxes people. It seduces you. It pulls you in and makes you just want to stay. But I stand by my original decision–if something good comes up in Manila then I’ll fly back.

One thing I’m happy about now that I’m home though is the newly opened pilates/yoga studio that opened near my village. It’s a bit pricey for Davao standards but it’s pretty nice, and I’m loving Ashtanga Yoga. I love the stretches, and how energized and sleepy it makes me feel after the class. I was sweating buckets by the end of the session, and I loved it.

On a different note, haaaaayyyy.. If only I could just fly somewhere else and move there for a bit. I miss traveling and I miss living on my own. I just feel like I need something completely different.