Inhalers and Ninjas

Sembreak... what every college student waits for. Now I can sleep, now I can breathe....

My son's pedia cofirmed that Skye has asthma. He has now upgraded from his nebulizer to a metered dose inhaler, the kind you see in movies being huffed and puffed by respiratory challenged people. When I told Mick about this, he was crushed. He has high hopes pa naman of his son following his footsteps and be a karate freak. That would have to wait for now since strenous physical activities are prohibited. So, for this upcoming halloween trick or treat party, I decided to buy my son a ninja costume. He was cute when he tried it out and as he was making "hiyaaaah!" notions. Sad, though, that it would take him long before he can actualize that dream.

I accompanied my sister scouting for nursing colleges. This took us a loooooooong walk and a few inquiries before we settled that she would have to take the risk at St Paul, where my nurse cousin, Ate Peach graduated. What's scary is the mall right in front of the campus. I guess I just have to let her spread her wings now and experience life first-handedly. I just pray life would be good to her. Anyway, it's her birthday today, so I guess I'll have to cut her some slack and be nonchalant about her entrance to adulthood. Happy Birthday, sis!

Be back later.... Gone to visit the nice people in white straitjackets in the room with padded walls...