Meet The Thordies

I am happy with my new job. I earn like those who are employed. Yet I still can attend to the household chores, provide the care needed by my sick husband, and most importantly, I enjoy what I'm doing. Of course, I have to. I have no choice!

But seriously speaking, I love what I'm doing. I don't experience getting up early and prepare myself for the job. No hassles, no traffic, but -- no office mates to share fun and problems. I only have my computer and my sick husband.

My son and his Ninang (godmother), who is my only sister by the way, are such bookworms. They both love books so much that when Ralph's grades for the second trimester came out, my sister was so happy and gave him a 500 peso National Bookstore gift cheque. With the gift cheque, he was able to buy two books: Amelia Bedelia Helps Out (he is such a fan of Amelia Bedelia and even calls our house boy Amelio Bedelio, hehehe) and the Diary of a Wimpy Kid.

The latter is an interesting book because it's funny cartoon novel written like a diary. Oops, journal, I mean. Greg Heffley, the wimpy boy who wrote all the entries in this "journal" apparently wanted to have a JOURNAL, not a diary. But his Mom bought one that says DIARY in the cover. He thinks diaries are for wimps and journals are cooler.

"Diary of a Wimpy Kid" is the #1 New York Times Bestseller of Jeff Kinney. It is hardbound and a steal at 435 pesos.

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Wheelchairs cost a lot of money these days. My neighbor informed me that in Avenida and along Bambang streets, plated wheelchairs cost only around P2,500 but the painted ones cost only about P1,200. That was 3 years ago. Yesterday was different. Plaited wheelchairs range from P3,200 to P5,600 per unit. The painted ones cost P2,800 to P3,000.

Because of the high cost, I opted to buy a walker. The walker has four front wheels and an adjustable seater. We will use this to practice my husband walking. Anyway, the doctor did not advise him to use a wheelchair so he would not become dependent on it for his movement. But because his left hand and arm are still very weak, we have to escort him on his left side in order to make use of the walker. Did I not waste my money?

I hope someday our tutorial services would become a kindergarten school, to be elevated to elementary, to high school, and to college. I had always dreamed of operating my own school where I can use my administration and supervision skills. My training is in college for bigger students. My children are used to deal with small children.

I plan to offer life skills subject for grown ups. This is what our country needs today. A training which can immediately give one a decent job for a living. Together with my children, I will pursue this dream. God helps those who help themselves.

Fr. Suarez, the healing priest is coming to Adamson University on Saturday for a healing mass. Netnet booked her uncle for healing. My problems were solved - the car's brake was fixed this morning. We can transport Raffy to the university quadrangle. A wheelchair was borrowed from the university clinic. We will not drag him from the car to the quadrangle and back.

God really provides! Gene is more than willing to drive for us. I heard him talking to his boss at the pharmacy.

God is good! He will give a beautiful day on Saturday, with the sun moderately shining in the middle of the day during the healing mass.

Since I stopped being employed (by an employer), I stayed home as a "caregiver". Sometimes I wonder if it is a blessing or a curse. But most of the time I consider it a blessing. I stay home the whole day, do the household chores, as I have no maid, and monitors the budget. Our water bill reduced to about half the previous amounts, same as with the MERALCO bill. My bedroom is always fixed and my kitchen is in order. Yet I do my blogging. Is this not a blessing?

When do I consider it a curse? When my patient calls me for his peeing time. Other chores of a hospital nurse or attendant are sometimes giving me a high blood pressure.

My new job entails a lot of computer hands on. I love it because it keeps my brain busy. I don't experience traffic on the road because I don't go out for transport. I don't spend for transportation because my fingers do the walking. I don't have to resign from my other jobs: caregiving, housekeeping, laundrying because my office is just a step from our main door. So far these are the advantages.

Has it any disadvantage? Of course, there is - we have only one computer and all the members of the household also use computers.