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3 years ago I asked my father in law to reproduce his second ” Girl With A Pearl Earring ” by
( by Johannes Vermeer) for me, because I really love to have that painting. He had made a reproduction in the past but has given it away to someone who has no understanding whatsoever of the painting (lucky lucky person indeed!) or who Johannes Vermeer was in the Dutch History.

I am not going to say that I know the whole history behind J. Vermeer because I don’t. But when I saw his paintings at Mauritshuis (Museum in Den Haag) I became an instant Vermeer fan. And before I realize it, my father in law has reproduced his paintings and 2 still hang in his house. But not the one that I want.

Unfortunately, it is still unfinished. My father in law has lost the flexibility of his fingers and could no longer hold his brushes, which frustrates him endlessly. The unfinished painting stands on top of his paint desk and has remained so for the past 2 years. I told my father in law that I still want to have it, finished or not. The important thing is, that he tried to paint it…for me.

Unfinished “Girl With A Pearl Earring” (known as the Mona Lisa of the North)

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Thank You!

Good friends are hard to come by. What’s more GOOD friends you haven’t met face to face but only talk to on the phone or chat with online. I say good friends, you might ask? My heart tells me so.

I am quite fortunate to meet a number of people I met online whom I consider real good friends. We phone each other, spend time chatting to learn about one another, and even share our deep thoughts. In the beginning when I first went online, I never thought finding friends to trust via internet was possible. I was proven wrong. Some aren’t to be trusted, but once you find the good ones.. you must keep them!

This is a short note to show my appreciation to ROSE, a wonderful friend who is always there for me. No let me rephrase that. A sister who’s always there for me. Rose has got such a big heart that people tend to misuse her. Especially her talent of web designing. I have been her avid fan since 2004 right after I saw her portfolio, her creativeness in designing is awesome! Self taught and yet you will be amazed of her achievement as designing has brought in clients who pay good money for her services.

Rose is also an awesome photographer! Check out her work when you find the time, folks. I can go on and on about her but she’s really shy and easily embarrassed, now we don’t want her cheeks to turn red, do we? *lol*

Rose, thank you so much for the friendship. And tolerating me at times, ha ha ha! And not to forget, thank you for this awesome new layout…you rock, babe!!

Gray, gray, go away!

It’s looking gray all around us, and unfortunately I’m not just talking about the weather. Our little family is facing a crisis. My husband’s cousin whom he considers as a brother, who happens to be my boss and friend as well was few days ago diagnosed with brain cancer. We all are devastated by this. With one big question hovering our heads, is the future with him become shorter? but who know, he might still get a longer chance to enjoy life, right? To be honest, we do not know what to think anymore, we could only hope he stays pain free the longest time possible.

My planned trip for the USA next month I also immediately canceled as I want to be here with the family no matter what happens. Though my aunt whom I supposed to visit and share the Thanksgiving was (understandably) disappointed with my decision that I’ve heard the word ” whatever!” three times on the phone when I told her about my decision. She would invite me relentlessly every single year to come and visit her because we haven’t seen each other for 2 decades now, and that when I finally decided to come, we got this tragic news. I know my aunt will get over her disappointment and I took her reaction as a very very positive one because that means she really wanted to see me. There’s always a next time. I’ll make up for it.

But I don’t like this entry to be a downer. I want to remain positive about life, no matter how hard it is at times. Heartaches and pains are a part of it, but so are blessings, families, health…even the very air that we breath, it’s enough to say ‘THANK YOU’ in the morning when I open my eyes for all these I’ve mentioned.

One of the many reasons that I am thankful for is him. That’s Gizmo, our 6 years old ferret.

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I had to wake him and Jacob (7 years old, another ferret but not in the image) because it was time to clean their ‘house’, that’s a cage of approx. 100cm width x 200cm length . My husband and I are thankful that Gizmo and Jacob are still doing well even though they are already showing signs of aging…especially Jacob. Domesticated ferrets are known to survive longer than in the wild. 6 and 7 years are good years. We lost Danielle back in 2005 and I could still ‘feel’ that day when we had to make that painful decision of ‘releasing’ her from pain. I wasn’t easy because of the pain it has brought us…but it did got better as time went by.

I guess all I wanted to say is that let’s count our blessings and have a thankful heart. Let’s also support each other in any form, as best as we can.

btw, If you are facing obstacles right now and needs prayers, please do drop me a message and let me include you in mine.

If you wish to know more about these wonderful pets, here’s the wikipedia link for Ferrets

Have a good day!

Am I alone in this or other couples experience the same? Tell me if you experience this, ok?

Why is it that people, be married or not, who live together for quite sometime tend to forget, even impossible to remember details of shared conversation?

One evening, seated on the sofa [not side by side though because since we had PUGngit (Charlie) he's always seated in our middle...he has decided that it's his rightful place :-P ] I opened my mouth to start one of those conversations. You know like this:

Me: what time are we leaving tomorrow for ******? You didn’t forget, right?

Him: how could I’ve forgotten, we never had such agreement. (not even looking at me but at the tele)

Me: What?! You told me you’re taking a day off so that we can spend time together and go to ******! You even suggested that we do this!! (by this time, my nose is flapping and fire starts to come out)

Him: I never told you that!

whaaapppppaaaakkk!! (no I didn’t hit my husband, but my forehead)

We continued back and forth until my voice raised a few octaves higher, so thin it could shatter your eyeglasses. And on that note, I devised a plan on the spot that would  I thought   solve this problem, because yes, it is becoming a problem because my husband tends to forget his OWN WORDS. I said, each important conversation in the future, even a simple thing like when he takes a receipt from me, I will write it down on my agenda- of course detailed- and he has to sign each time I present it to him. He laughed. Grrrr! My nose flapped again!! I said I was serious and will not have any of his ” I never said that! ” or “I’ve never done that! ”

It is rather frustrating whenever this happens because I can remember the details while he really honestly couldn’t. Not that his having memory lapses but he works hard, believe it or not almost always during his waking hours, his brain is in constant work mode that nothing else matters unless I step in. I guess that’s my job to give our marriage its balance. Otherwise, WWIII na!

We also constantly give each other instructions. At the back of our heads maybe it’s our way of taking ‘revenge’ when one has commited a booboo. *lol* , revenge with L-O-V-E. Instructions like: “ Put the wc seat down after using it” or “Be sure to close the door and all windows behind you before leaving the house” then see whose brain would delete part or at times the entire instruction! Marital communication short-circuits, I once read on a magazine.

But but but! without this I can honestly say, married life, MY married life is boring. I actually get a kick out of this ( sometimes, ha! ha! ) especially when I turn out right (and pout when wrong.)

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Like them, I want us to be. Ika nga ni tita Sharon:

“Kung tayo ay matanda na, sana’y d tayo magbago

Kailanman, nasaan man ito ang pangarap ko

so on and so on…

KAHIT MAPUTI NA ANG BUHOK KOOOOOOOOOOO (sustain ang ‘Ko’ )

KAHIT MAPUTI NA ANG BUHOK KO.” *smile*

Have a good week, you all!