Yesterday, hubby and I went to SM North Edsa to do some grocery.
After that, we went looking for a jack of an adapter for harman kardon’s DC power supply at the department store’s hardware/electronic section. Sadly, we didn’t find such jack, so we went on looking at the furnitures instead.
Some diner sets got our attentions and he noticed that his phone is a lot more expensive than those sets. We went to microwave ovens and electric ovens, then to air coolers. The one I like has air ionizer and felt really cold but it was kind of fat for our little room, with a price of Php6,500. But still, we added it to our wishlist.
I just don’t know if he meant to walk me along that path where some food chains are, but he pointed out that the yang chow rice in Mr. Chow is unlimited for the the rice topping dishes. I wasn’t feeling really hungry but I had a feeling that he was and he wanted to take some rest, so I agreed that we’d go and eat there and rest our feet a bit. So I ordered Patatim rice topping and he got himself some rice topping with chicken. When our food arrived at the table, I was surprised with the chicken on his plate because it was kind of small compare to the pata of my Patatim. Hubby even said the chicken was bony. Mind you, the price for each rice topping dish is Php98.00. I thought it was alright but when I saw a fruit fly flew on my yang chow rice, I felt that the price is too much. The fruit fly went down into my rice and it got stuck onto some Patatim sauce and couldn’t fly away. So I took some tissue and wiped the spot were the fruit fly went. Before my hubby could even see it, it’s already dead. I wiped that area clean just to be safe. Then we started eating. Hubby took some chili sauce which was great and he also took two glasses and a pitcher of cold water. Since the chili sauce tastes really great, I must have taken alot that made me grab a glass, poured some water in it and drank. As I was drinking, i noticed some brown rectangular bit floating inside it. I showed it to my hubby and he knew me, I wouldn’t drink or eat on something that has some thing floating or crawling in it, so he offered me his glass so we can share. I was really glad by what he did and so I drank from it to somehow lessen the hotness inside my mouth. I forced myself not to mind the two incidents, but as we were eating I noticed that the food chain’s crew were loud and noisy that made my head turn every time they would laugh altogether and shout at each other. There’s nothing wrong with laughing but please, have a little bit of manners. I understand that the chain didn’t have that much customers around that time, but was it really necessary to shout at each other when you’re just near each other and it was so quiet around you? I don’t think so. Anyway, I tried to just resist the urge to turn my head every time they would make noise and get on with my dish. So back to my Patatim. Patatim. It’s one of my favorites but I think their Patatim lacked something. And it’s the sauce. I thought Patatim comes with a lot of sauce. How come theirs kind of dry? But yeah, their yang chow was good. Hubby even insisted that I should get another since it was unlimited, so I did. Gosh, I was so full. I was worried my tummy would bulge. Good thing I could suck my tummy in since I was wearing a little tight white plain tee that I knew would reveal my bulgy tummy and its belly button if I didn’t suck it in. After like an hour or so, I remembered that SM offers free WiFi. So I asked him to bring out his iPhone and I would try to connect it. It was successful but I think it got disconnected for a few times and I didn’t know why. But then, I checked in at my facebook and tagged him. I viewed who were also at SM and there were some models there that made his eyes pop, some Bicolanos and some call center agents too. When I noticed we’ve been sitting there for a long time, it even felt like it’s been hours, I asked him that we should walk so as to avoid developing bilbil.
We went to Interior Zone and started walking along the shops. We talked about a part of his dream house, the design he likes for it, the tiles, the glasses that were messily built for each boutiques in SM, that very beautiful sofa bed that amounts to Php23,000 and added it to our wishlist, the design of the room were the sofa bed belongs and the PVC windows and the sliding doors which he can build himself. Every time we taalk about the design of doors and windows and the house as a whole, we never really agree to each other. We did agree on some very small details but I know I will never agree with him on the materials for the windows and the doors. Maybe I will next time. I’ll find a way to accept his ideas someday.
When he felt like nature’s calling him, went to claim our groceries, went to the parking lot and went home.