Wet Birthday
Typhoon Chedeng (accent 1st syllable) has left, it's rainy tail still wagging, leaving drizzles in it's wake. So naturally I went to the office. Irma Flores dropped by for a sales pitch to the ladies for the spa she's working for at City Garden Hotel across the street. No sale.
The Families (sans Boit) attended the first birthday party of John2's son Matthew at Gloria Maris GH (where just last Saturday I attended China friend Bernadette's wedding reception). Better food this time, though as always the kid's table seemed to get a better meal with fried rice, shrimp balls and sweet 'n' sour pork.
By coincidence it's Jasmine's (and Ogi's) birthday today, as well. I got Jasmine an inflatable toy. I wanted something more "educational" but since Jocelyn's family sells school supplies coming up with something original wasn't easy.
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