TT: Thanks a lot friends

Thank you again Lord:

For blogging friends who are experiencing Stage 1 Dementia, where are guys? C u.
For my constant reminder machine...my hubby...where are my glasses, hon, darling, sweetheart...what do I call you by the way?
For friends texting and asking how's my day? make something more meaningful guys..come on, you're better than that everyday greeting, how are yous..hhehe.
To a friend who can explain better an assignment than the rest of us....thanks for your IQ, share it to us more.
For piano music I enjoyed so much.
For fruits and vegetables on our table.
For fresh conversation among family members, bonding time is the best time.
For a night out together..eating at a Chinese restaurant last night was great...some more of it...maybe tonight again..home-cooking can be a bore at times.
For overseas call from a long lost sister....be not the prodigal one okey...call us. you can afford it sistah...
For the good news.....advance gift coming on our way..hehehhe free frebies and all.
For somebody who appreciated my tote bag. I love this bag, its so colorful...thanks!
For non-readers, readers, differently abled readers, non-comprehending readers, over-comprehending readers, thank you for sharing my day...muchas gracias!

Word Filled Wednesday

A picture paints a thousand words....hehhehehe.......among the adipose tissues...i found yah....

TCP: Moulin Rouge

The year is 1899, and Christian, a young English writer, has come to Paris to follow the Bohemian revolution taking hold of the city's drug and prostitute infested underworld. And nowhere is the thrill of the underworld more alive than at the Moulin Rouge, a night club where the rich and poor men alike come to be entertained by the dancers, but things take a wicked turn for Christian as he starts a deadly love affair with the star courtesan of the club, Satine. But her affections are also coveted by the club's patron: the Duke. A dangerous love triangle ensues as Satine and Christian attempt to fight all odds to stay together but a force that not even love can conquer is taking its toll on Satine.Even in ages past, loves motto is still the same,"Bahalag saging, basta labing"...that's our motto too for Couch Potatoes,romantic musical... in English...it means..."For better or for worse, for banana or for apple, we are inseparable, 'til death do us part."

MYM: Distraction

A bunch of yellow fans. Eva Longoria...a distraction could be....

Awards, award....

This was grab from Mommy Journey's blog, i like it 'coz i love butterflies....they represent life at times that is fleeting, beautiful and lovely. Let's love what life can positively and inspirationally offer.

Girls Talk: My birth, your birth, our birth.

I was born on May 30, guess my age..hhehe..my mom said i was so dark, just like an eggplant, brown-violet,? the doctor has to literally summon a dozen petromax lamps to ID me...hhehehe. Mom, also said, that when the lamps came on, they heard me bellowing from the top of my lungs, and by two hours after birth, I was singing our national anthem, hehhehe.Is this mythology, i don't know, my mom said she was asleep when the doctor pulled me out using, a "backhoe," i was just so comfortably connected to her womb, don't want to see the real world. Well, it turned out i could sing my hearts out up to now. Crazy birth, right? Waitttttt, i have to call my mom to verify these truth again...can you wait...huh...just waiiiitttttttt...hey mommmmmm.....

Thankful Thursday...in all things, give tnx.

I thank the Lord for:

My almost complete set of teeth.
My red Healthy gums.
My two left foot, am not meant for dancing,gymnastics or what, heheh.
My deteriorating eyesight, getting old gracefully.
My extra bulges, i call them "love handles" by the way.
My dementiable, lovable husband, he doesn't know my body size, hehehhe, big bonus.
My unstoppable freckles..or they say sunspots, comes out by age 40 and up.
My jaw dropping, sagging chin, face aerobic did not cure it.
My crowsfeet....i think i'll have retinol..not sure about that.
My bat-like arms, already, i have to welcome that too,'coz i believe i can fly now.
My laughter, everybody say, that's a gift i had, ever since they knew me.
My loyal friends around, hey you're looking just right, like me...God is so good.
My beautiful growing kids...always the treasures of my life.
Part 2 is coming next TT. C u then...