I’m really distracted. Although I’m increasing my pace as I go along. (still transcribing as I post this..hohummm..) I was a little irked a while ago when somebody came and was beginning to become bothersome, but then, I took the laptop and earphones and moved to another place where obviously people will know that I do not want to be disturbed.

Anyway, it’s beginning to become humid, but the fan beside me is giving me a cool breeze as if it was coming outside from the mango trees swaying above the next door apartment’s roof.

Looking at the mango tree, I remember summer at sison, pangasinan and I felt good again. We would have lunch at the lawn of the Miranda’s summer house then later play with water on the hose and swim on the kiddie pool. I could still smell the fresh dew and trees in the morning every time I wake up. It was cooler there, but in the middle of the day the summer heat engulfed us so we would go to the village guest house and take a dip at the swimming pool!

I miss that, but now I look forward to summer and maybe a day in the beach or picnic under the mango tree.