You would think that going places would give me material to write about. Instead it resulted into an unprecedented lapse in blog entries. Can’t decide whether it’s severe writer’s block or just sheer laziness. Regardless, I’ve spent the past couple of days recouping my mojo for another entry and will have a substantially longer one posted soon.

Just as a quick 411 on the goings-on this past month: 

A. The biggest klutz in human history managed to survive a caving expedition with all bones intact. You have my permission to applaud.

B. Who would’ve thought that a spur-of-the-moment trip to Subic would turn out to be the most fun I’ve had in a long time.

C. Seventy needle pricks per second right on your shoulder blade = a truckload of pain that radiates all the way down to your elbow. Why we choose to subject ourselves to this ordeal? Up next on Sick Sad World.