Good day, Cubao!

Back from Makati after a morning appointment. Took the bus for the first time in six months. One must apparently take the bus two hours before an appointment, in order to arrive only a few minutes late! The only saving grace in taking the bus is that I am able to observe different people once again in order to create characters for future stories.

At some point Monchito got on the bus on his way to work on Ayala. We talked of other people. The hermit caught up with the latest on mutual friends.