I caught a really terrible case of the flu after our Laoag trip. It was too much sun in the day, and the drizzle at night that made me feel sick. I had the chills and boy I could not get up, not even to open my laptop to download some mails. By Thursday I was able to work, with a 37.7 Deg. Celsius body temperature. At around noon, my good friend Ime reminds me that my flight to KL is on that day. "No," I tell her, "..my flight is tomorrow. And then my return flight is on Monday 6 AM. " Clearly I was still having delusions. I checked my tickets, and true enough I leave that day, so off I went to pack my stuff and flew via Cebu Pacific to my gracious host.

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