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2021: A Year in Review

The biggest question in our heads right now remains clear – how does this all end? After a complete year of living in a pandemic, one can’t help but wonder about the future. We’ve come to terms with the new normal yet we can’t help but think whether or not we still have a shot at living life the way we used to. It does get to your head. 

We still operate on pandemic time and things are weird. Variants emerging in one country upend life at home in a matter of weeks. We’ve never been this biologically connected.

As a continuation of the saga that started in 2020, the second year felt like the next installment of a cursed trilogy. 

Another Pandemic Year

In the first year, we got our feet wet with pandemic things, and the second year gave us an opportunity to master them. We accepted the fact that the virus is sticking around, and rolling with it made perfect sense. We’re no longer strangers to remote work and schooling, and our investments in home-based productivity infrastructure have paid off. It was business as usual for the most part. 

We started the year with vaccine envy, subjecting us to a little bit of collective anxiety over getting the shot that would end this pandemic. Vaccines eventually made their way to our neck of the woods with me getting my first jab in May. By that time, the Philippines had already amassed a pretty decent amount of vaccines, most of which were donated under the COVAX program. I ended up getting Astra Zeneca, giving me side effects that lasted for a few days. I was just so happy to get it at that point. Soon, everyone in our household (with the exception of our kids) got the shot. 

I was so happy to see the light at the end of the tunnel. What could possibly go wrong (spoiler alert from 2022: a lot)


I’ve traditionally avoided talking about work in these annual recaps. I still prefer to keep a lot of things between me and employer, with or without an NDA. I’m not here to share details, but rather give a general retrospective of my career journey in the past few years. And it’s been quite a ride. 

I’ve been officially working more than 20 years now. Based on a retirement age of 60, this would give me another 20 years’ worth. I’ve officially crossed the halfway mark. 

I got my start as a wannabe dotcommer with a technical degree in a school more known for its humanities program. The market crashed in the 2000s yet I powered through, eventually getting a job in a big company. I’ve experienced almost everything in the tech industry – sales, marketing, design, project management and in the past seven years, at an official capacity as a “product guy”. I’ve worked for both early stage companies and ones with over 15,000 employees. At this point, I already have a good idea of my strengths, and areas I’d like to avoid. I’m proud of my corporate battle scars. 

My working years in New York City opened up a lot of learning opportunities. For the first time in my life, I was able to participate in a completely different market, warts and all. It was tough, but it gave me the experience I wouldn’t have gotten if I had stayed put in Manila. 

It was put to good use when we moved back. I started out doing some consulting work for ecommerce and proptech companies, working as their first product guy. It allowed me to learn more about the scene, giving me a sense of what I wanted from work in the long term. I eventually joined Cignal, the biggest pay TV operator, as their head of innovation. From there, I tried to build a digital media business from scratch. That was a lot of fun. 

Fintech. I was really surprised at how mainstream it was even before the pandemic. When I left for States in 2010, Philippine tech grew pretty fast, thanks to the market’s acceptance of e-commerce (still fresh from the group buying boom of the late 00s). While we were away, payment companies took off, attracting investment from Asian players. Merchants were already accepting payments via QR codes even before the pandemic. Meanwhile, we had Venmo and Paypal in the states (which, in retrospect weren’t really that bad – Asian peer-to-peer payment platforms were just better). There was so much vibrancy and innovation in this sector I knew I had to be part of it. 

So that’s what I did. I’m currently applying years of product experience in the Philippines’ fintech industry with PalawanPay, the newest electronic wallet in town. Since joining the company mid-year, I’ve already learned so much.

As a consequence of my deep dive into fintech, I also dusted off my Metamask account after almost four years of dormancy (thankfully, it has nothing) and played around with the Ethereum I bought way back in 2017. Suffice to say it led me into a completely strange and curious world. By October, I was already staking, yield farming, joining DAOs and buying NFTs. I’m having fun again. I think I’ll do more of this in 2022. 


Running will always be my first love and it’ll always be first priority (over cycling, more on this later). I went through a major migration of my old fitness data from Nike+ and Garmin to Strava and wow, I have logged runs going all the way back to 2008 (a.k.a. the great running boom of the late 00s). After three marathons, a lot of half marathons, shoes, singlets, and more than 15,000 kilometers later, running remains to be my longest commitment to date. I only hope my body can continue to support this for decades to come (I actually don’t see any major reasons why not). It’s still a lot of fun for me. 

My overall mileage was an improvement from 2020 for obvious reasons. I logged a total of 1,381 kilometers compared to 1,123 kilometers in the previous year. While a 22% jump in mileage isn’t really that much, it was an activity that coexisted equally with cycling. Had I not taken up cycling, I would’ve probably exceed my 2019 mileage. 

I exercise more than ever. I used to run 4-5 times a week. In 2021, a week of exercise only had one day for rest. I guess you could chalk it up to yet another lockdown thing? I mean, I don’t even have to walk to the gym to use the treadmill. I can just unfold mine and have at it. 

I set a pretty modest running quota of 23 kilometers a week, something I can do in three runs: usually a combination of two 10Ks and a 5K. I run mostly indoors on the treadmill, allowing me to multitask. I’ve taken calls, watched way too many movies on Netflix, caught up on podcasts and finished audiobooks while on the mill. It also helps that I get to do all of this at home, so I don’t have to worry about masks! I run shirtless for the most part and turn on air-conditioning. It’s very comfortable. 

I do have opportunities to run outdoors though and I take every chance I could get at my in-laws’ place. When we went to Boracay earlier in the year, I did a couple of runs by the beach. Outdoor runs will always trump the treadmill kind. There are exceptions though, and an airborne virus is enough to make me fear infection in a slightly denser environment like Makati or BGC. I’m playing it safe and keeping to the burbs. 

I do miss training. I miss planning for marathons. While the rest of the world managed to push through with their running events, I’m still not 100% convinced of its safety. Hopefully things play out differently in 2022 (it didn’t), so we can finally enjoy huge running events again. I could sure add a new medal just for the heck of it. I’m getting old. 

A hundred kilometers a month has been a reasonable goal for me. I used to operate on hundred mile quotas (so that’s 160 kilometers), but I like this. Things are more balanced. I can’t believe I’ve actually made room for cycling AND running. I guess this is the new normal for me. 


2021 marked my second year of “neo-cycling” – a term I use to describe the relative seriousness of the activity compared to previous attempts. Cycling officially became a “thing” of mine, allowing me to set goals and give myself a sense of progression. It managed to coexist (and not necessarily overtake) with running and I know what I want from it. 

It is, in a way, different and the same as running. I’ve managed to set mileage goals (at weekly, monthly and yearly levels) and worked with a simple ratio to approximate the effort – measured in terms of running distance. To illustrate: a 30K ride is the equivalent of a 6K, a 50K is a 10K and so on and so forth. This gives me a 1 running to 5 cycling kilometer ratio. Other sites would argue that it’s 1:4 or 1:3 even. My 1:5 ratio actually works well for me. It also seems to match the number of calories burned and perceived effort. 

What’s the point of all this anyway? It’s actually based on this arbitrary (stupid) goal that I should complete eight exercise units a week. Say I manage to run 25KM and bike for 120KM (which was typical in 2021) – this gives me nine units, one unit over, to give myself a feeling of overachievement. Following this program has made me relentlessly consistent, with streaks going for as long as 20 weeks. Overall, I logged a total of 6,048 cycling kilometers for the year. Now that I have a full year’s worth of mileage data, I have a benchmark. 

I started the year by investing in a smart trainer setup and a Zwift subscription. I ended up getting a Magene T300 trainer and found it good enough for my needs. I loved it so much I actually spent more time on the trainer than outdoors, with 3,562 kilometers logged in Watopia and other maps. This represents 59% of my total mileage for the year. 

Zwifting is in a different cycling class of its own. Its efficiency comes at the cost of fun. Still, it’s a great way to maintain a certain level of fitness, affording you a pretty rewarding workout in an hour. Does it make it less valuable than cycling outdoors? Definitely not. Thanks to my Zwift rides, I’ve managed to power through my reading quota and go on rides during meetings (provided all I have to do is listen). I do feel some gains though. I’ve improved my climbing by a whole lot. This is a great solution to a modern (pandemic) problem. 

But it’s not all “work”. I’ve had opportunities to explore the social side of Zwift, going on group rides with some of my industry peers. As much as I want to go on group rides exclusively, it’s gotten harder to synchronize schedules. Gone are the days I could head out of the house at 6AM on a weekday to ride with some friends in Makati and BGC. I guess this is what constitutes cycling for me nowadays. 

I did jump at the chance to join fun outdoor group rides though. 2021 marked a year of cycling achievements- from conquering the infamous RevPal (reverse palace) climb from Sta. Rosa to Tagaytay in January, to social rides around Metro Manila with a lot of eating and laughter in between. The cycling “fever” of 2020 has died down a bit and people have settled into their own routines. It’s pretty clear that some got into cycling to hang out with friends and/or give themselves a proper, safe workout in the pandemic. I belong to the latter group. Still, it was an opportunity for both groups to mix, and it’s always a good time for everyone. 

It was also a year for (metric) milestones. I’ve had multiple attempts to complete my first 100-kilometer ride. My first attempt took place in June, which coincided with an event organized by the local cycling community. While it was fun riding with a big group, I was just too tired and worried about losing a whole day on my bike that I quit at the 80th kilometer mark. It was followed by a series of attempts, typically with a group (although my longest ride on record back then was a solo one). I finally completed one, much to my relief, right after Christmas. That’s one thing ticked off my cycling bucket list. 

Speaking of milestones, I also experienced another rite of passage- getting my first bike-related injury. It was during one of those social ride days in July. It had drizzled a bit, so the road was slippery. I was going uphill when I saw my brother in the horizon. I was clipped and decided to wave at him. That was when I lost my balance and wiped out. I landed palm-first. I felt generally okay and conscious as I stood my bike up to to walk in his direction, reassuring everyone that I was okay. 

At that point, I felt a sharp pain in my collarbone. Something was definitely wrong. I opted not to bike towards my brother.  After recovering from the initial shock, I managed to drive myself home, thankful that my bike is intact. By the time I got home, I was already in so much pain. 

I rushed myself to the ER the following day. After seeing a doctor, I was relieved to learn that I didn’t break any bones (confirmed via x-ray). But it was painful enough for me to see a bone doctor and wear a sling for a couple of weeks, with my collarbone bearing the brunt of the impact. I had to be on pain medication for days too. It sucked pretty bad. I was back on the saddle a few days later, thankful that I could still log some miles on the trainer. 

Other than that, it was a pretty great year of cycling. I even caught the N+1 bug with the acquisition of an old-ish (circa 2009) road bike made by one of the best custom framebuilders in the world. My Serotta Coeur D’ Acier, which I found on eBay, took three months to ship. The Serotta opened my eyes to a fast and light bike (despite the frame being a combination of steel and carbon fiber). The components alone made it all worth it, with Chris King hubs and headset, DT Swiss Rims and a Sram Force groupset. This bike is quite a looker too, in a sparkly green that makes it stand out (not the intention though). Given this was a custom bike, I was lucky to find a frame whose original owner had identical measurements with mine. This bike is definitely a keeper. In fact, my first century was on this bike. All the more reason to treasure this for years to come. 

My honeymoon period with cycling is over and I’ve settled into something more sustainable at this point. As with a lot of new things I picked up in the pandemic, I’ve gone through the “mania” period.  I have a pretty good idea of what I want from this sport. 

Cycling has also changed my views on transportation. I’m excited at the prospect of a future dominated by two-wheel travel. I’m planning to convert the Serotta Tri-Colorado frame (so that makes it an N+2 affair now) into a city commuter so I can just bike to work. I really hope they keep these bike lanes. Imagine a world where everyone travels around the city on bikes (I think cargo bikes are great). One can dream. It’s all up to the cyclists of Manila to show the city how good things can be on a bike. 


2021 gave us a taste of freedom, allowing us to escape our bubbles and finally muster enough courage to take our masks off in public and enjoy a real restaurant meal. I’m just happy for some normalcy when it comes to food and boy did I miss it. 

Dining out was a healthy mix of the familiar and the new. Dining in restaurants, whenever it felt safe, was a treat. This meant choosing well too. I enjoyed the Fried Chicken Sandwich of Fowlbread (heck, even the Chicken sandwich of Jollibee rocks). Ricksha Streetside Tandoor is always good. Earlier in the year, I had a brief obsession with Chicken Inasal all fulfilled by JT’s Manukan Grille, specifically their amazing grilled gizzard (baticolon). I also discovered the joys and consistency of 24 chicken (also cheap).  Towards the end of the year, we even checked out the dim sum buffet in Red Lantern at Solaire. That was good. Another restaurant that left quite an impression was Masa, a La Union staple that recently opened a branch in BF Homes Parañaque. 

Travel gave us an opportunity to sample more restaurants. Boracay, as always, was a great place to eat. We enjoyed the Indian fare in Crimson Resort and Spa during our stay, especially the curry. we also revisited classics like Two Season’s Four Cheese Pizza and Choriburgers. Dos Mestizos also delivered. 

Cycling took me places I wouldn’t normally go to. I went on a two-wheel food tour with friends around Binondo back in November and it was basically a speed run of almost everything I wanted to eat. We had some Kuchay Pie from Quik Snack. Then we had some dumplings from Dong Bei. Delicious. 

The opening of the Skyway also gave me a chance to revisit childhood favorites from Quezon City. Before that, I had to go through so many hoops just to have to Ihaw Balot Plaza’s grilled pusit delivered to Makati (worth it though). I enjoyed Crispy Pata from Livestock and old school panciteria San Jacinto’s birthday noodles and Pata Tim. We bought so much empanaditas from Lucky 21 in Kamuning, just because we could. 

Lockdown habits remain strong. Benedicto Kitchen’s Surf and Turf combo of roast beef and baked salmon is the best treat you can order at home. It was also the year of Andok’s Lechon Baka, which I loved to bits (I’ve been stanning Andok’s since the late 2000s). Other great finds include Biltong from Bushveld Kitchen and the Thai Basil Pork Belly from Thai Plate. 2021’s food du jour was definitely cochinillo, with most households having their way on the smooth and shiny chicharron with a plate. 

2021 was also a great year for me in the kitchen, continuing the journey I began in 2020. I’ve taken a much more efficient, pragmatic path in the kitchen and I find it more sustainable (and just as fun) than the cooking I did in New York. I definitely worked smart, not hard, this time around. 

It was a breakthrough year for my Instant Pot. Not because I ended up making the same braise over and again but more of me exploring the “hackiness” of an electronic pressure cooker instead. Everything I loved making in the Instant Pot took less than an hour and simply finished in the oven toaster. This was made possible by the most unlikeliest of sources- an instant pot website run by a couple based in the states whose no-nonsense approach gave us a reason to worship the Instant Pot as the most versatile tool in the kitchen. 

Barbecued Ribs. Remove the membrane. A cup of apple cider vinegar. 20 minutes under high pressure. Take it out. Brush a generous amount of Sweet Baby Ray’s or whatever BBQ sauce is available in the grocery. Broil in the oven toaster (I have a cheap ass oven toaster that does this so well), wait until the ribs are caramelized enough. So good. 

Siu Yuk, or as what we call Lechon Macau here in Manila.  Buy a slab of pork belly from your butcher (we’re lucky to have it in the form of the ubiquitous Lechon Kawali cut). Score it. Salt. Sugar. Five Spice. Some cold water. Shaoxing wine. 22 minutes under high pressure. Take it out. Poke some holes with a fork, or a cheap pricking tool from Lazada or Shopee. Pat dry (it’s going to be bit sticky)! Brush on some baking power (not baking soda) and salt. Brush on a layer of canola oil. Finish in the oven toaster (yet again!) until a nice little crackling develops. Jesus Christ. Also delicious. 

We’ve had it so many times. Effort to taste ratio was a no-brainer. 

The Instant Pot is also made for South Asian cuisine. We ended up making so much Biryani with my kids emerging as devoted fans. The butter chicken is great and so addicting. Other favorites in 2021 were Southern Mac and Cheese from the NYTimes, and Thai Omelettes paired with Pad Kra Pao. We had steak with roasted baby potatoes with a generous serving of Ikinari Steak sauce that you can easily buy from any Japanese grocery. 

Other than that- a variation on roast chicken (never disappoints). We also made a conscious effort to incorporate more fish in our diet. A lot of Bangus. Salmon belly dredged in potato starch and air fried. Adam Liaw’s teriyaki salmon. We also found a reliable source of Chinese Broccoli which we poach with a little bit of salt and olive oil. I also discovered a great recipe with Lap Cheong (a.k.a. Chinese Sausage) and snow peas. 

We eat so well at home. And it’s so virtuous. We don’t spend as much on dining out and we get to taste food that’s normally not available in the city. I’m thrilled to give my kids an opportunity to explore the world with food, even if some dishes are technically not that authentic. At least they get the general idea. Ultimately, cooking at home makes me feel whole. 

It’s been ten years since I first walked into a grocery in New York City with the intention of cooking something for the first time. I made Bibimbap, a recipe I saw in Epicurious in 2011. I’d like to think that my girlfriend back then liked it. Or she was just being nice. 

Anyway, she ended up marrying me. It must count for something. 


Here’s the thing, obsessive loggers like me can’t rely on Spotify alone. While I do enjoy the yearly Spotify Wrapped, I still crosscheck everything with Last.FM, making sure I have all my stats in place, with data going all the way back to 2009 (yep, 12 years).  

It was a relatively quiet year for music. My overall listening decreased by 23%, with 6,223 scrobbles compared to 8,016 in 2020. I listened for a total of 370 hours, also down 31%. 

What happened here? It’s simple – I had fewer opportunities to listen to music. I no longer have a work commute and I’ve replaced running music with Netflix thanks to my treadmill. My listening has also shifted to something more shared too, playing music to entertain my wife and kids in the car. It’s less personal and more communal. 

I guess this is my way of saying that all my top tracks in 2021 were dominated by K-Pop. TWICE, IU, BTS, TXT and Oh My Girl dominated my personal charts. It would be dishonest of me to say that this was not representative of my preferences, I genuinely enjoyed all of them and sharing this experience with my family was welcome. A quick glance at my top 10 shows that 7 out of 10 tracks fell under the same genre.  I listened to my top track, IU’s “Lilac,” 81 times. That was surprising. 

I did listen to new stuff though. Some of them stuck. I really enjoyed “Savage Good Boy” and “Be Sweet” by Japanese Breakfast (whose book, “Crying in H Mart” was among my top reads. That’s a first!). The Charli XCX musical universe was quite prolific, thanks to multiple collaborations and a new album. I strayed a bit from the zeitgeist with Bad Bad Hats’ “Detroit Basketball” just to get a little bit of rock back in my life again. 

It was actually nice revisiting some old friends too. Jenny Lewis sang about a midlife crisis with “Puppy and a Truck” while Yumi Zouma continues to evolve in a post- Cascine world. I also enjoyed some Doja Cat and Hanne Mjoen. Everything else was a 10-play wonder. Again, I had limited opportunities to listen. I guess you could say I have more choices for entertainment now? That’s not necessarily a bad thing. 


I logged a total of 2,667 hours worth of screen time in 2021. Due to a tracking complication on my iOS device (and partially with Android), this may not represent the complete picture. It also represents an average of 7.3 hours a day worth of screen time. I think it’s safe to say that I spend a third of my day on screens. Surprisingly, my 2021 stats reflect a 13% decrease in screen time from 2020. I still don’t know what to make of that. The intent remains- I’d like to bring down my screen time further in 2022. 

At this point, I’m actually getting a better picture of how a typical day of mine is broken down. I know I spend a little over an hour, on average, exercising(I logged 390 hours last year), representing 4%. Combining that with workgives me visibility on what really happens to 40% of my day. I guess I spend the rest of the day, eating, sleeping and in some cases – commuting. Every minute counts! 

We’ve more or less adjusted to a pandemic-optimized technology stack. There’s no longer any need to agonize over which video conference app to use, since all of them work the same way. More than anything, it just builds a case for remote-friendly workspaces at home, if you actually have the space for it.  

But it does get a bit tiring, especially on days where you have consecutive meetings that require you to switch between Zoom and MS teams (with the occasional Google Hangout call). There are times where I don’t even bother to turn on the camera at all. We’ve all turned onto Zoombies. Overall, I spent a total of 166 hours on MS Teams, and 68 hours on Zoom. 

Maybe I just had more to say and reflect on in the past year, that I actually spent a total of 171 hours on Day One, the journaling app I’ve been using since 2016. I started out cold, writing two to three sentences in a day paired with some random photo I took that day. Who would’ve thought that I’d consistently churn out 1,200 word entries on a daily basis? It surely made me more prolific, writing wise.  

I’m also pretty good at maintaining streaks. The last time I missed an entry on Day One was February 3, 2016 (so that’s 2,159 days). By the end of 2021, I’ve had a streak of 1,801 straight days of logging my food in MyFitnessPal. I don’t see myself ending any of this anytime soon and even if I do, I guess I won’t really feel that bad? I’m just glad I made it this far. 

There was a lot of distraction too, despite the fact that I really wanted to cut down hours spent on social media. Twitter took up most of my screen time, accounting for a whopping 273 hours worth of reading. Facebook, on the other hand, clocked in at 167 hours. I could actually use this time towards other things. 

Notion remains to be my favorite app of the lot. And I’ve built great personal systems on the platform (calling it a note-taking app would be a great disservice to what it really is). All my 60 hours spent on Notion have been used to organize a lot of my data to great results. These systems are always evolving too, making it such a great tool for obsessive loggers like me. My experience building personal databases in Notion has made me drop Airtable completely. 

My overall software stack remained fairly consistent. 2021 marked my 8th year of using Teuxdeux, which remains to be my favorite task management app. I’ve introduced several hacks around the simple task manager too, mostly deploying emojis and markdown-based formatting to distinguish certain items. As for messaging, it’s still a hodgepodge of Whatsapp, Facebook Messenger, Viber, Telegram and Discord (Slack usage significantly dropped since we don’t use it at work). Moneywell remains my go-to personal finance app. I think I’ve been using this for more than a decade now without really needing an update. I still have a pretty solid Feedly to Instapaper pipeline for reading articles. 

It’s been a while since my last personal technology refresh so in 2021, I upgraded some items. I finally retired my 2015 MacbookPro, exceeding its projected lifespan by a year. This machine has served me so well across multiple jobs. I guess my point is that laptop memory trumps processing power in the long term. I even managed to sell it at a pretty good price. 

It was a refresh in the truest sense that I ended up getting another MacBook Pro. I’m still not convinced of the utility of the touchbar, and I really miss magsafe but it’s still a proper replacement in terms of performance. That being said, I’m slowly weaning myself away from the Apple ecosystem, I might be having dongle fatigue at this point. My frustration with Apple Airpods also led me to buy a pair of Jabra wireless earbuds, a decision I absolutely don’t regret. It’s better, and cheaper. 

These things were never exclusive anyway. I’m happy with my iOS and Android phones. I should be equally as happy in a future where Windows and Apple perform pretty explicit jobs. 

Other than that, me hardware stack remains the same. Phone upgrade cycles are definitely getting longer. I’m actually happy to own four-year old phones (and still going strong) without the need for an upgrade. 

There’s also some weird decoupling from my Smartphone too. My wife gave me a Fujifilm XT-2000 mirrorless camera for my birthday. I’ve been taking so many photos with my smartphone that I’ll eventually regret it with the lack of quality. I’ve used it quite a number of times with great results, too. I plan to go deep with this in the future. This is just one of those things that a Smartphone can’t truly replace. 


I really enjoyed my reading pile in 2021. It’s been a while since I last had a year (only because I try to give myself 30 chances a year) with an above average amount of memorable books. 

My bike lit odyssey continues, with a cluster of books that I read early in the year. I particularly enjoyed Grant Petersen’s “Just Ride” and Robert Penn’s “It’s All About the Bike”. There’s so much reading material about cycling and having read a decent amount of these, I’d like to think that the two books above are the most relatable. Grant Petersen, for one, seems to discredit our traditional lycra-dominated notion of road cycling and prescribes an inclusive and fun(!) meaning for the term – cyclist.  Penn, on other hand, talks about building his dream bike, giving his readers a crash course on all the craftsmanship and work behind the best bike frames and components and why they matter.

I would consider myself a reluctant/accidental Japanophile at this point but reading Matt Alt’s “Pure Invention” led me into a pretty deep rabbit hole that influenced most of the stuff that I picked up in 2021. The last time I enjoyed a book talking about the same subject matter was W. David Marx’s “Ametora” book. You really can’t help but admire Japan’s ability to do things their way. 

My shift to the financial services industry also prompted me to take a crash course on all things payment and fintech-related. In the course of understanding how payment systems work, this led me into the fascinating world of central bank digital currencies, explained really well by China-based Richard Turrin’s “Cashless”. Ahmed Siddiqui’s “Anatomy of a Swipe” was also well-written (you’d be amazed at how much financial plumbing is involved). I actually did back-to-back readings of CoinGecko’s “How to DeFi” book series but it just left me more confused at all these crypto-based financial products (some ideas were quite novel though). Overall, I think I gave myself a proper primer. It was enough for me to develop an informed opinion on things at work. 

Financial markets went crazy, almost to the point of irrational in 2021 and Morgan Housel’s “The Psychology of Money” presented a great perspective on what it really means to deal with money matters and how to properly frame all liquidity and hype around markets last year. Speaking on the topic of Money, Felix Dennis’ “How to be Rich” was a highly recommended book for entrepreneurs and the role of wealth in the greater scheme of things (TLDR: money can’t buy everything. Youth is wealth). Meanwhile, Gary Hoover’s “The Lifetime Learner’s Guide to Reading and Learning” put all of this reading in the right perspective. 

 It was also a great year for memoirs, with Tamara Shopsin’s “Arbitrary Stupid Goal” ranking high up on my list only because reminded me of the quirky characters I encountered in New York City. Michelle Zauner’s “Crying in H Mart” was quite readable, an honest portrait of a daughter coming to terms with the death of her Korean mother using food as a platform to tell her story of loss. 

 This is my first time to do this, but here are my Top 10 books of the 2021. 

  1. Pure Invention by Matt Alt 
  2. Arbitrary Stupid Goal by Tamara Shopsin 
  3. The Psychology of Money by Morgan Housel 
  4. Cashless by Richard Turrin 
  5. The Lifetime Learner’s Guide to Reading and Learning by Gary Hoover
  6. Crying in H Mart by Michelle Zauner 
  7. Just Ride by Grant Petersen 
  8. How to Get Rich by Felix Dennis 
  9. Nomadland by Jessica Bruder 
  10. It’s All About the Bike by Robert Penn 


It was a relatively quiet year for gaming – a stark difference from my experience in 2020 (I stopped playing Hades though). Maybe I didn’t invest in enough discovery. A lot of non-gaming things kept me busy, too. 

I did make an effort to revisit some of my older games on the Switch, which remains to be my gaming platform of choice. I played a few hours of Animal Crossing (with all their updates) and some mindless games of Fortnite for fun. It was gaming tourism at best, with no immediate plans to come back. 

I did play a lot of Minecraft with my son. It was significant enough to get a Realms Plus subscription for a few months just to see what else we could get from the game. We started out by building a simple town in survival mode and expanded organically by building a few colonies here and there. On some days, we’d invite some of Max’s friends to play with us, but most of time it was just me and my son building stuff. 

I enjoyed this a lot. It was a great medium for father and son to bond in a pandemic. It was normal for us to talk about what we plan to do on that particular day, from resource mining, colony building and exploring. A quick glance on my Switch shows that we’ve spent approximately 235 hours of playing. That’s still a lot of gaming hours. 

But that’s pretty much it. I guess it also shows why Minecraft is such a great intergenerational game. For a lot of us, it’s our first experience of the Metaverse (especially with all these public servers). And I just love the fact that there’s no pressure to really achieve anything, just like a true sandbox game. It was $25.00 well spent. 


A mid-year surge coupled with quarantine restrictions was enough to deter us from becoming too ambitious with travel. We often found ourselves dreaming of traveling back to New York City only to talk ourselves out of it (the mandatory ten day quarantine period reentering the PH was really a deterrent). The last time we went on trip was back in December of 2019. So technically, it’s been two years. 

A lot of people went ahead with their international travel plans in 2021. I’m really happy for them. Imagine going to a place where case counts are significantly higher yet finding ways to go about their lives. This was the case with my friends who visited the US. It gave us a glimpse of what it felt like to move on, though it did look a bit risky from afar. The prospect of walking around with no face shield made me green with envy. 

The rest of the world’s loss is my country’s tourism sector’s gain. We actually managed to get on a plane and escape our bubble twice in 2021, both in Boracay. It was worth all the trouble. 

Our trip in February was our first in almost twelve months, which goes to show that it hasn’t really been that long. It was also the kids’ first visit to Boracay since they were born. As for me and Rica, we haven’t been back in more than decade so we didn’t really know what to expect from the island that was home to a lot of memories. 

Boracay during Amihan season is great. The weather is nice and cool and the water isn’t green from the algae (is this still even a thing?). The island was also noticeably cleaner than the last time we remembered it. Duterte’s Boracay rehabilitation project is clearly at work here and I have to give credit where it is due. We stayed in station one and loved it. It had everything we needed at that very moment. Even the airport was a huge improvement. 

We enjoyed it so much that we made a promise to go back. And we did just that towards the end of the year. This time joining another family. We stayed at the Crimson Hotel, a huge complex located at Station Zero that’s relatively isolated from the rest of the island. Given that the threat of coronavirus was pretty much there, vacationing in an area with not much people helped address our concerns. 

Other than that, travel was basically limited to what was within reach. We did squeeze in a quick holiday in Anilao, Batangas and enjoyed it. It was kids’ first time to go on an island hopping trip. It was ultimately a time to give everyone a break from our pandemic habits. We needed this. 

That being said, I’m looking forward to more travel in the future. We owe it to ourselves to see the world (even the country). We do plan to take the first flight out, as soon as we feel it’s generally safe. We’ve got a lot of catching up to do. It’s really time to move on. 


2020 introduced cycling cycling and rekindled my relationship with the kitchen. The past year was no different, allowing me to sample a few more things that I wouldn’t normally consider in pre-”new normal” times. This pandemic has definitely changed us in so many ways. 

A hobby can be a pretty complex activity for a serial overthinker. All this sampling led me down that path, often questioning the existence of these things in the first place. Why am I doing this? What do I want to get from this? Does this make me happy? 

Hobbies have become a tactical refuge for me in 2021. It became a deliberate activity to have fun without the pressure of achieving something substantial. It became a platform to find joy and meaning in a work-like activity without the pressure of chasing secondary rewards and incentives. We do these things because it’s fun. 

You’d surprised at how much free time we actually have. It’s much more than you would think. 


Youtube is a weird place. All it took was one algorithmically recommended video to plant some seeds in my head. A few weeks after watching said video, I ended up buying my first Gundam model kit from Lazada, called Gunpla. 

My first Gunpla was a High Grade RX-78-2 – basically the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word Gundam. I also bought a starter model building tool kit for cheap too, all I knew back then was that I needed some nippers to separate the parts from the runner. Bear in mind I had no idea what these things were called. I just needed a cutter to release the parts. The lingo just followed. 

I was pretty amazed at how this “flat” kit came together. The articulation was impressive and it also looked good. It was a fully posable robot made of plastic that came in a box, all assembled in an hour. But it wasn’t really about the end product. I really enjoyed building the whole thing. It was craft entertainment.

I wanted to make more. I tried my best to temper my newfound appetite for model kit building by limiting it to one a week, a trend that lasted for a little over three months. I built a total of 15 kits by the end of 2021. Needless to say, it was a lot. 

I eventually found a working cadence to this, having realized that a kit a week just isn’t sustainable. I progressed by starting out with a portfolio of HGs and finishing the year with my first Real Grade (RG) build. Now that I’ve reached a certain level of proficiency, I’m taking my sweet time now. I’m not as build-crazy as I was in the first month. I’ve invested in proper tools too. 

I was really surprised at how fun this hobby was. It gave me a reason to buy a toolbox again. My fingers would occasionally get nicked by sandpaper. These were all new things. 

Another interesting byproduct of this whole experiment was its proximity to anime, the same medium that inspired the model kit. I ended up learning about the multiple timelines in the Gundam media franchise, from the Universal Century to Post Disaster. Think of these things as multiverses, but the story structure is more or less the same. 


I first encountered the Lomo camera in an old issue of Details Magazine in the late 90s. I eventually asked my friend to buy me one all the way back in 2001 from London. It was the classic L-CA, a camera that eventually led to proto-hipster movements in the mid 2000s. Back then, we went on multiple Lomo photo safaris in Manila, partied with the lomomanila community and even learned how to develop film. While this was all happening, Flickr provided us with a space to share all of our photos. It was a landmark moment in Internet communities going offline. 

This whole movement eventually waned with the advent of smartphones and on the other side of the spectrum, accessible DSLRs for enthusiasts. I went with the smartphone crowd thinking that it was good enough. This carried on for a decade. 

But my kids are growing up fast. These photos can only be as good as the latest generation of phones made by Apple and in my case, Huawei. This prompted me to consider picking up photography again. 

So much has changed since I last held a real camera. Apparently, a new type of “serious” digital camera has emerged and they’re called mirrorless cameras. These cameras are smaller and lighter than their counterparts and appears that they’re cheaper too. This is the camera du jour for people like me and a lot of models offer great picture quality while offering a point-and-shoot experience. 

My wife gifted me with a Fujifilm XT-2000 camera. It’s a camera highly recommended by a lot of vloggers (I did my research before adding this to my wishlist). It handles pretty well and I was really impressed at the photo quality. As it stands, I have no immediate plans to go deep with this camera but it did make me appreciate photography again. I can sleep soundly at night knowing that my pictures will be of a certain quality from this point onward. I’m happy that the kit lens are capable enough and that’s good enough for me. I’m pretty stoked to use this once we can freely travel again. 


These new hobbies approximate the same journey I went through when I picked up cycling in 2020 – marked by a short mania period followed by a more reasonable easing, turning something exciting into something more relaxed and sustainable. We only have so much time in a day and you really have to strike a balance. At this point, I’m already mindful of all my commitments. You simply can’t make room for a lot of things. With that in mind, I opted to optimize for fun and fulfillment. This also meant letting go of things. 

I  guess we all needed a distraction, something that would prompt us to log-out of zoom and do something different.  It led me to surprisingly new pathways towards things that I never imagined myself would take up (or in some cases, take up again). 

It is possible to make a hobby out of hobbies. 


After a year of living in the pandemic, the whole family has settled into their own pandemic ways. We continue to live life in the submarine that is our apartment, exploring new depths while waiting for orders to resume life in pre-pandemic conditions. The initial shock of adjustment of the lockdown was behind us, we all had to march onward. 

We are thankful for the previous year for giving us a taste of the good old days. Traveling early in the year was such a huge deal for the kids, allowing them to see beyond the bubble. Towards the end of the year, we started arranging meetups with friends and family, expanding the bubble even more. Sure it took us a while to get here, but it’s finally happening and we’re just so happy to have made it all the way to this point. 

My boys continue to evolve. Pretty fast. Oz started schooling and he seems to like all 30-minutes of it. He’s into more things now like rainbows and kitchen sets. Max, on the other hand, still continues to mash things up with his old LEGO sets and obsessing over Minecraft. As a sidenote, we finally gave them proper haircuts here at home. It was refreshing to see Oz with short hair. It suits him well. 

I’ll continue to cherish these memories with my children at home. Next thing you know, we’ll be back at work. 

As for Rica, my wife/best friend/coworker had a pretty busy year at work. I still remain in awe of the demands of her professions. I can even categorically say that she’s much, much busier than I am. Her love for BTS remains pretty strong, filling our apartment with all sorts of memorabilia, most of which end up in bed (like that pillow of V, alongside two dolls). I guess we all find different ways of coping during this period. I’m happy she found her happiness in a group of talented young men from Korea. 

It really takes a team to keep our head above water. I’d like to think that we’re thriving together. We share more than ever. It makes you think about how things will change yet again once they declare the end of this pandemic. I’d like to keep this one. 

Looking Ahead 

For what it’s worth, the pandemic has given me a new lens to examine the world. We remain lucky to have survived another year. As I type this in 2022, all I wish for is an opportunity for the whole world to thrive amidst all these “unprecedented” events. It’s going to be this way for years. Unlike 2020, we’re wiser and more capable of tackling all these things head on. This is enough reason for us to celebrate life, warts and all. 

I’ve definitely changed in the past few years and I can see myself go through multiple transformations for the rest of my life. With my pandemic-survival toolkit in tow, I’m more bullish about a better future. All these years don’t have to be incremental either and I’m really thinking about dropping some items in my portfolio of things to do. As mentioned above, I just want to optimize around happiness. 


I started writing this report on January 16, 2022 while recovering from COVID-19 (next year’s report is going to be interesting). I still try to write a bit on weekdays (I just tune out completely on weekends). The shitty first draft was finished on March 11. I endorsed this to Rica in April to proofread. I added some links towards the end of May. I’ve been having some WordPress problems. I uploaded my last draft in June 1.

This is my eight year of doing this. I’m so happy I managed to keep at it. I’m occasionally surprised to see that people have actually read my annual reports. Thanks!

2020: A Year in Review

Oh, boy.  Where do I even begin? 

“Unprecedented” is starting to lose its novelty. The past few years have given us new climate records, a bull run with no signs of stopping, and a polarized Internet.  It’s as if things are getting lower and soaring at the same time. 
Saying that the world is changing is already a misnomer. The human race has gone through a lot. It’s getting harder and harder to keep up. 

Oz contracting Dengue early in January. It was a tough start to the year.

2020 will go down in history as one of “those” years. It was a year marked by disruption and tragedy. As with any situation, something good should (at least) come out of it. It makes you wonder though, at what point do we tell the world to pause and think things through? 

And we haven’t talked about this once-in-a-lifetime pandemic yet. 

The Pandemic 

March. Rumors of an imminent lockdown announcement by the government. Upon confirmation, I attended an emergency meeting at work to discuss next steps. We packed our bags and headed home to our families. 

It was a pretty uncertain time. Reliable, practical information was scarce.  We didn’t know how to react to a situation that was unraveling in real-time. We decided to move in with my in-laws in the suburbs and ride things out there. We bought as much food as we could. Grocery shelves ran out of bread. Everyone downloaded Zoom and MS teams. N95 masks left over from January’s volcanic eruption were ready to be worn again. 

An almost-empty pasta shelf.

Needless to say, the initial lockdown wasn’t enough. It kept getting extended in two-week increments. Things eased up a bit when the effect on the economy was too hard to ignore. Still, things were far from normal. We accepted our fate, our way of life altered by this event. This is the “new normal.” 

An empty Skyway, northbound.

We’ve been fortunate to remain untouched by the virus. But it’s definitely out there, affecting friends and family, leading to death for some. Super spreader events are common, brought about by family reunions and parties. The virus still looms. It threatens our fragility and if we drop our guard, everything can fall apart pretty fast. 

And then there’s fear and anxiety. I tested positive on a routine rapid test at work, inducing panic at home. I ended up taking a confirmatory PCR-test and got a negative result. The anxiety it caused was as real as it gets. 

Living in the new normal 

On some days, it feels like we’re living in a submarine. We’ve spent a big chunk of the quarantine (which is still in effect) inside our apartment. In this submarine, the living rooms serves as the main deck with direct access to our battle stations. My son goes to his desk to attend class in the morning, while Rica and I report to ours. The rest of the crew works in the kitchen and does the laundry. My youngest turns the whole apartment into a playroom. 

Oz attending remote classes.

Having worked for a couple of startups in a past life, I’ve had my share of working from home. But this is not your usual work from home experience. Your entire household are your de facto classmates and coworkers. You have to mark and optimize your space at home. At any given point, someone is shouting at their computer. Madness. 

We had the foresight to build a proper work area when we renovated our apartment. My wife and I have a table that that we’ve repurposed for work – we get to enjoy lots of natural light during the day too. We’ve invested in a proper printer as well, and it serves most of our needs, my sons’ coloring pages included.  I also invested in an entry-level Herman Miller chair, knowing I’d be on it for a big chunk of my day. It was well worth it.  

We’re lucky to have enough space to assign for work and non-work matters. The living room serves as the main convergence point for us (as it should be) as we observe communal lunch breaks. It’s easy to fall into a bottomless pit of work during the day. You have to draw the line between being “on” and going on a break. 

Rica and Max at home.

It’s hard. I can only imagine how hard it must be for other families without the means to carry on with their (now) digital lives. We’ve been lucky and are privileged. Either way, this whole pandemic has upended our lives in big and small ways. The new normal is here to stay. 

A lookback 

As I look back on the past few months, I’m relieved to have survived this pandemic. The time we spend with our children is priceless. Working parents should welcome this as a gift. Our family has gotten closer. I guess one can make lemonade after all. 

Attending a remote pickling(!) class in the early days of the pandemic.

I must admit, the first months gave us a bit of a shock. It made me ask hard questions about how I’ve lived my life. Now that vaccination’s underway, things could be back to normal soon. 

It’s going to be weird to pretend that this never happened. 


I wanted 2020 to be a great running year.  I had my eyes set on the Berlin Marathon, scheduled two weeks after my birthday. I could’ve welcomed my 40th with a full marathon, in a great city and add one more star in my quest to complete the majors. Speaking of which, I do have this goal of running five out of six majors. Boston is out of the question, I don’t have it in me to train for that. 

I managed to run in El Nido, Palawan. A few days before the lockdown. So that’s that.

It was a great plan. My backup, The Marathon du Medoc, was actually closer to my birthday. But it’s a fun race, with wine and foie gras along the course. I can do that that in my 50s. 

You sign up for these major marathons via lottery. I actually signed up back in 2019 but wasn’t lucky enough to get in. Since it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, I went with a tour operator instead. The operator took care of the hotel, race-day logistics and a guaranteed entry to the event itself. I was all set. Training was supposed to start in June. I was also in great condition, still fresh from last year’s Osaka Marathon

As soon as the pandemic hit, all the major races started dropping like flies. Runners, already anxious over the pandemic, had to worry about their plans for the year. I can’t imagine how London Marathon runners felt when it was canceled in April. It was a tough year for avid runners. We had no choice but to write it off. 2020 was a bust. 

Running in a lockdown

As I mentioned, we moved to the suburbs and stayed with my in-laws. Good, I thought, at least I could put in some outdoor runs. At the start of the pandemic, everyone had questions about safety: Do we have to wear a mask? Can we still go out to exercise and pretend that the pandemic doesn’t exist? 

It was a little bit of this and a little bit of that at the start. For one, we weren’t allowed to leave the house except for trips to the grocery. As soon as the government realized the value of exercise, they started easing some of the rules. But the damage had been done. I couldn’t believe I lost so much fitness after four weeks of inactivity. I had a hard time running a 5K. 

Running with a mask, even with a gaiter was a struggle.

Gyms were also closed. I had a gym membership for the sole purpose of running on treadmills. Now that I have to run outdoors, I’ve had to experiment with different kinds of masks. I ended up with gaiter but even that was uncomfortable. It’s all fun and games until your mask gets wet, forming a weird moist barrier between you and oxygen. 

By April, I’d had enough and bought myself a neat little folding treadmill. The treadmill, bought online, felt like a blind date. Malls were still closed, so there was no way for you to test them. The seller came through, delivering a huge treadmill at home. I was ready to log some miles again. 

I had to park the treadmill in the kids’ room.

I love treadmills. I’ve trained for marathons on treadmills. It’s also the best way (for me) to do speedwork. I can even go long distances with a treadmill (I managed to run half marathons on one). But it’s not for everyone. 

But wow, I was so out of shape. Even indoors. I tried to run at an easy 10:30/mile pace and still I struggled. I ended up with a slow 11:45/mile pace. It was heartbreaking and frustrating. I used to run at least 25 miles a week. At some point I was happy to complete a 5K. 

Consistency was the answer. It took me roughly 4 months to get into proper shape. But even that was still a far cry from February. It was quite a humbling experience. 

I’m still not at my pre-pandemic fitness level. The prospect of running an “easy” 15K long run sounds daunting. 
I guess I’ll do a 42KM when I turn 42. It was quite a frustrating running year for me. I had to look for another activity, something complementary and fun. 


In 2020, we stumbled upon a lot of things by sheer circumstance (or desperation). After the initial shock, we explore possible solutions around new normal problems. In my case, I needed a sense of normalcy in my running. Sure, I addressed this with a treadmill, but I needed something more. 

Throughout my cardio journey, I never fancied myself as a cyclist. I used to have a folding bike in New York and I used it for sporadic trips around the city, for a few hundred miles over the years. At one point, I sold my bike and settled on a Citibike, which actually did the job pretty well. It was a novelty, going out on bike rides on my way to work for some fresh air and a great view of the Hudson.  

I take pride in the sheer simplicity of running. All you need is a pair of proper running shoes (I go through two pairs a year on average). It’s portable, and a great way to exercise when traveling. It’s also cheap. I’ve had my running watch with me since 2016, a refurbished Garmin Forerunner 235 that I got for less than $200 on Amazon. 

Cycling is quite the opposite. First you have to get a bike. Then you have to get proper kit. You need padded shorts. You need a helmet. Gloves also help. Get a bidon. There’s way too much gear. 

As the pandemic raged on, cycling emerged as a compelling alternative for mobility. Cities started allocating space for cyclists on the road. Healthcare workers received bikes from donors. Meanwhile, people were getting restless, looking for ways to get out of the house and exercise. These were perfect conditions for the great bike boom of 2020. 

My friends took up biking sometime in June and July. I was jealous of friends who were already Zwifting back in March. At this point, I was still on the fence with this whole shtick. I wasn’t sure if the sport was for me. 

All it took was my brother. My nephew was into his mountain bike until he discovered the joys of motocross racing. As a result, he had a full-suspension mountain bike gathering dust at home. My brother asked if I was interested. Since we were staying in the burbs with access to open roads, I figured why the hell not. It was worth a shot. All I had to do was buy a pair of biking shorts. 

My nephew’s bike looked pretty complicated. It was a Merida 7.600 Full-suspension bike which had shock absorbers both in front and at the back. The shifters also looked kinda weird to me. How do you shift up and down? Why is the seat post dropping? What was this thing?!

The loaner bike in Ayala Alabang’s Bamboo Trail.

The term “like riding a bike” held true though. Soon I was taking the first few miles around the village, trying to see if things clicked. Shifting felt weird, only because it was unfamiliar. But the bike felt different. This might actually work. And I could breathe better with my gaiter.

The village was having a little cycling revolution as well. Volunteers converted empty lots and shared space into singletrack courses. Road cyclists, long a fixture in the community, came out in droves. 
It was fun. Open roads, better breathing, this could actually work! 

A few hundred miles later, I more or less realized what I want from cycling. Come September, I was already building a bike I could call my own. 

I don’t quite understand gravel bikes, which was and still is the bike du jour. You take the speed and lightness of road cycling but give it the ability to go off-road. Gravel bikes, in theory, can handle all road conditions. Coming from mountain biking, this made perfect sense to me. I wanted one bike to rule them all. Especially Philippine roads. 

My bike hunt started with the Specialized Diverge. It was a popular and reliable brand with good price points for their entry level bikes. But this was already August, all the value bikes were long gone. My “hunt” led me into an internet rabbit hole, which in turn showed me this cool video: 

Sold. Do they even sell it here? They sure do! And the bike shop is quite close to my apartment. Do they have it in stock? Yes! And in my size too. After a few days of mulling it over, I secured the frame. Things were starting to feel exciting! 

I completed my All-City Space Horse a month after buying the frame. It only took a while because I wanted to space out my expenses. I’m still not used to splurging on exercise-related activity. Again, this was me coming from the world of $100 running shoes. The bike was finally complete, and it did cost me a relative fortune. I got the GRX610 drivetrain alongside other components suggested to me by the shop. I still don’t understand bikes. I had to trust everyone’s recommendations while keeping to a certain budget. 

This bike has gone through so many changes and upgrades since September. I love it.

My bike looks and feels good on the road. I started cold, then increased my mileage while maintaining my running regime. It was pure joy. I made my first brave outing by riding from Makati to BGC via McKinley. This was soon followed by a 40KM ride on my birthday too. Everything took off from there. 

Since then, it’s been cycling milestone after cycling milestone. First it was a tour of Manila, climbing up Antipolo then a fun group ride towards the end of the year. 

I also reconnected with old friends whom I haven’t seen in awhile, even pre-pandemic. I met a lot of new people too, the same people who took up cycling in 2020. They’re all thriving and getting stronger at this newfound hobby. 

The Belominati, December 2020.

I’ve also learned so much about the bike and cycling in general, with a newfound appreciation for all the parts, even geometry, the culture and these nuances. The hobby remains to be expensive, but wow all this freedom is worth it. 
I also wear Lycra now. There’s no turning back. Cycling also made me hungrier. 


We limited our dining out since the lockdown happened. With a snap of a finger, restaurants we used to frequent closed, some for good. Food delivery apps served as our main conduit to the outside world. 

Pre-pandemic dining 2020 was good though. I discovered the joys of Maggi Masala paired with Samosas in Ricksha Streetside Tandoor in Kapitolyo. I’ve missed it since. I only started eating out in December and we were paranoid about taking our masks off in public. 

Maggi Masala forever. Ricksha Streetside Tandoor.

I have long lamented how I seemed to have lost my place in the kitchen since we moved back to Manila. We had someone preparing our dinner while we were away at work. This convenience made our lives easier so I’m not complaining. Cooking had to take a backseat. 

Still, we had to find food for the family. We started out a bit cold,  heating stuff ordered from all these sellers we found online. The early days of the pandemic felt weird, we were dining on survival mode. Even food sold at the drugstore was worth hoarding. The same applied for these online food sellers we’d find on Facebook Groups and messaging apps. We went through all the quarantine food fads during the pandemic: ube pan de sal, sourdough bread and sushi bake. There were some favorites too: Cheese Pimiento pan de sal and cookies from Sugarshack in Alabang, a lot of Shakey’s and lots of fried chicken. 

These food groups served as a vibrant lifeline for all things foodie. It was actually pretty great. We tried so many things. Aside from the usual fads, we discovered great home-cooked dishes. We ordered a lot of cheese pimiento pan de sal, fishballs from Tondo, ham from Binondo, and dishes from restaurants long known to be extinct. It was a smorgasbord of pandemic proportions. 

Once we got over the shock of the lockdown, I found my way back into the kitchen. I finally found time to make the things I’d been meaning to cook. My home cooking repertoire got interesting and at times, ambitious. Here are some dishes that I enjoyed, iterating until I got them right (and in some cases, wrong again). 

Stir-fried Tomatoes and Eggs
Pollo a la Brasa.
Kimchi Fried Rice.
Char Siu v1.0
Oven-roasted Chicken Shawarma.

I’m a huge fan of Siu Mei and I love Char Siu the best. Char Siu, also known as asado in the Philippines, is pretty easy to make. Most of the ingredients are available, some exotic ones in Chinese groceries that have sprung up in Makati. The choice of meat does matter and after many attempts, I’ve decided that fatty pork shoulder is the best.  A thin layer of fat works well with a savory sweet glaze (like ham). I also learned that Maltose is kind hard to handle. It can get sticky! 

I also found time to make Chkmeruli, a Georgian Chicken dish I discovered in New York. Oda House was a restaurant in the East Village that served traditional Georgian fare. I went there for the Khachapuri but stayed for the chicken. I found a pretty simple recipe online and have made it many times. It’s now my favorite way to prepare roast chicken. It’s also simple. Mince criminal amounts of garlic, spatchcock your bird, then pour some milk on top. There’s not much to it. Everybody loves it. The Japanese also discovered the joys of Chkmeruli and are well on their way to make it their own. 

We also made a decent vodka pasta sauce that goes well with fresh pasta.  New York Times’ oven-roasted chicken shawarma found its way back to Manila. Our go-to stir-fried eggs and tomato made a huge comeback as well. We sure could use some comfort food these days. 


What is the role of music in a pandemic year? While anxious over what was happening outside, music, like food, provided comfort. There are a lot of vivid memories attached to my 2020 soundtrack. I remember listening to TOPS’ “I Feel Alive” in an empty Skyway on a drive from Alabang to Makati. This song stuck with me, only because everything felt post-apocalyptic. I needed to contextualize the weirdness. Magdalena Bay’s “Story” made for good background music as I ate by myself in the apartment. Music added a layer of normalcy. 

My top tracks in 2020 were all over the place. Kacy Hill’s “I Believe In You” was calming. Jessy Lanza’s recent album was a lot of fun. Andy Shauf’s “The Neon Skyline” album introduced storytelling in music again. But there was no relative coherence in this. Not that I needed any. At this point in history, you go with what you like, what makes you feel better. 

And then you run with the tried and tested. Scandinavian pop is always good. The ones I’ve been following, Dagny, Marlene and Astrid S, all came out with catchy tracks. Disclosure’s “Who Knew” gave us some good ol’ garage. I listened to some French touch too and I like Latroit/Fred Falke’s “Hungover” the best. I liked some songs by Little Mix (“Holiday”), Cardi B (“WAP”) and Maggie Rogers (“Celadon & Gold”)

Then you revisit the old. Sonic Youth’s “Jams Runs Free” was essential cycling music and so was Jenny and Johnny’s “Big Wave”. I put Bonnie Raitt’s “Nick of Time” on repeat, figuring out the meaning behind the lyrics. I also went through a weird Kate Bush phase, because I needed “Wuthering Heights” in my life. I don’t know how this happened, but I also revisited Mark Morrison’s “Return of the Mack”. Again, it was a strange year in music. 
It wasn’t boring. Sometimes, you get into things you thought you’d never actually like. 


We’ve had brief encounters with K-Pop in the past. It was either Blackpink’s “DDU-DU DDU-DU” or BTS’ “Boy With Luv” which we passed off as novelties. Like a toy. Besides, the kids love them.  

Then things lit up like dynamite. It was a normal September evening for us, in front of the TV, looking for random stuff to watch. We noticed a trending video from BTS. We watched it as a family and thought it was pretty good. Little did I know that this was the kindle igniting a fire in Rica. I guess her inner 15-year old woke up, ready for Army enlistment.

It’s not a story about me. It’s about how Rica developed an obsession with BTS. It started out with an appreciation for idol culture, then came biases, and comebacks. She ended up ordering two dolls of her favorite BTS member, V. Then she went deep in their discography. She found her fan community through her friends and some online groups. It was all amusing to watch from a distance. 

There are tales of K-pop widowers – men who have lost their wives to the allure of these gentlemen. I don’t mind this at all. It’s so nice to see people go deep into something they like. It results in a lot of nerds. And that’s a good thing. 
I’ve grown to like K-Pop too. It’s pretty good pop. There’s also an interesting connection between idol groups and Scandinavian producers and songwriters. I ended up listening to a lot of TWICE because I’ve long preferred girl groups. Their songs are a lot of fun and they’re cute. I find TXT’s “Blue Hour” very catchy. There’s a huge chance that I’ll go through the same path as my wife, age-appropriateness be damned. I guess we’re all 15-year olds inside. 
Then there’s the K-Pop machinery itself. They found a way to scale it. As a new fan, you gotta give it to them. Kudos to them for gifting humanity with a little bit of hope. 


Society went through a collective digital transformation because of the pandemic. Everyone realized that a lot of things can actually function in a remote world. In the blink of an eye, humanity remapped their workflows to adapt to this new way of living. 

Teleconferencing apps like Zoom, MS Teams and even Google Hangouts had their moment. Zoom came out on top, thanks to relative ease of use and video quality. Even my 5-year old found his way around the service, attending his class through an iPad. Now everyone’s shouting at their computers. I’m actually surprised that it was Zoom and not Hangouts that took charge of the whole situation. I guess people wanted more features, or they liked the novelty of a new app for the new normal. Meanwhile, Skype’s still scratching their head, wondering where their market share went. 

I wouldn’t say it was game changing though. Nothing beats the serendipity and ambient collaboration in the workplace. But we made it this far, and I’d like to think people are as productive as ever. I can also see how this is a bad thing, with people getting Zoom fatigue. It’s a mixed bag, but as long as work hasn’t stopped, then I guess it’s a good thing for everyone’s sake. You just have to draw the line between work and personal time at home. 

All in all, I’ve spent a total of 162 hours for both Zoom and MS Teams, plus 15 for Google Meet. That’s 177 hours worth of video conferencing. My most used app remains to be my email client of choice, Airmail, at 127 hours. 

I logged over 98 hours journalling on Day One compared to 53 hours the year before that. I increased my daily word count from 400 words to 700. I guess I had more to say about the events of 2020. Well, there was a lot to share, so much stuff to process and so much to document. My journaling streak remains unbroken as of this writing. I haven’t missed a day since February 2016. That’s a lot of content people will never see.  Which is the whole point. 

Speaking of streaks, my MyFitnessPal log has gone beyond 1500 days. I thought it was going to be a fleeting thing but I kept at it.  MyFitnessPal is another way to further reinforce my external “memory”. You can tell so much about the food you eat on a certain day and I’ve got a lot of those days to remind me. I’m big on this whole second brain business, allowing me to vividly recreate some days. Down to the most minute details. 

It was also a huge year for Notion, with me setting up dashboards that are actually fun to use. It’s the swiss-army knife of personal databases and notetaking. I’ve built distinct habits incorporated all throughout the week. I use it now to track online purchases, my annual personal KPI dashboard and meal plans. I played around with verticalized DB apps like Paprika, but I still go back to Notion. Things are more accessible this way. While Notion is not a 100% replacement for unitasking apps, it can bring you 80% of the way. And that’s a pretty compelling reason to commit to it. 

Notion is far from perfect. They still haven’t resolved painful performance problems (it’s slow as molasses). There’s still no support for offline mode. It’s not much a dealbreaker yet. But enough of a concern to make me consider switching if a faster, comparable app comes along. This whole notes space might still be volatile. 

The Notion community’s also great. I’ve followed Notion experts and ambassadors, sharing best practices, template and formulas. It can be everything to everyone. I have no regrets moving my notes from Evernote to Notion. 

I still use Airtable for my personal and work database projects. It’s like a garden that you have water and tend from time to time. I’ve stuck to my inventory system – built in 2019 and now I log my grocery receipts for fun. It feels right to store all this data, knowing that one day, I’ll find use for it.  Absolutely nothing wrong with hoarding and codifying information.


I made good use of my subscriptions to the Times and the Post, especially in the months leading up the US election. 2020 made me more connected to the news, I needed to make sense of everything. I did struggle a bit with my reading in 2020. My connection to literature was strained at one point, only because fact became stranger than fiction. Still, there were a couple of good reads in 2020 which provided a much-needed dose of escapism. 

My reading portfolio is pretty standard. A mix of popular psychology titles, some memoirs and a dash of culinary writing. Then the usual productivity, entrepreneurship and sporting books. It’s been this way the past five years. 
Then there’s grift lit. A strange non-fiction subgenre featuring tales of disproportionate success and the corresponding fall. This year, I added Reeves Wiedeman’s “Billion Dollar Loser” to my collection. A riveting read, it tells the story of Adam Neumann and WeWork from 2010 to 2019. 

The story struck close to home, I was actually there, in New York City, while this was all happening. It was 2011, seed funding was abundant and startups needed space. Office space was cheap too, thanks to a city still recovering from the financial crisis. Coworking connected these two together, creating an ecosystem that worked pretty well. These were pretty cool places too, they had spa water, and opportunities to network. 

I remember meeting up with new friends in the first WeWork along Grand Street. I met them through New Work City – my first coworking space when I moved to NY in 2011. WeWork knew that startups needed space. They also saw an opportunity to establish a monoculture of sorts. Everyone started talking about pivoting and the hustle. We all read Eric Ries’ “Lean Startup” and treated it like canon. They were at the forefront of the whole silicon anywhere movement. 

It was a time of venture-fueled growth. It also proved to be one hell of a drug for WeWork. Adam Neumann utilized his larger than life personality well enough to be a unicorn. But it also broke the company he built. The book itself wasn’t intended to be a warning, but a parable about unchecked capitalism. The incentive to do crazy big things will never go away. And some people do get away with it. 

Speaking of the New York startup scene, I’ve long been a fan of Prehype’s work so I bought a copy of their book “The Acorn Method”.  They do a lot of things, from working on their startup portfolio to corporate innovation. The book focuses on “Revenue Exploration Studios” – a model for building new scalable busines for large organizations. The same method worked so well for them, resulting in many exits and profitable businesses. I agree with their concept of creating a separate innovation organization in general. This new company should be free from the shackles of enterprise, whether it be IT or Finance. 

Of course, you’d still need support from the mother organization. The book has pointers on how to manage this symbiotic relationship, which can be quite tricky. As someone currently running an innovation unit in a big company, this was quite helpful.   There’s also a lot of expectation management involved in corporate innovation and the book provides a lot of help here. 

Building companies in a startup setting will always be appealing. But the prospect of building something in a bigger organization is much more complex. That makes it challenging and exciting. 

My activities influence my choice of reading. As expected, I gravitated towards cycling literature. Not only did it provide a healthy dose of escapism, but a lot of education on its nuances as well. Cycling is both simple and complicated. Chris Pountney, who circumnavigated the world by bike, came up with two good books. I enjoyed his books, “No Wrong Turns” and “Into the Sunrise”. Pountney is a gifted writer, his narration makes the whole journey quite entertaining. And his books were long! 

I also learned about the colorful life of Lin and Larry Pardey through the book “As Long as It’s Fun”. I’ve long been a fan of cruising books and I was so happy to have stumbled upon this. 

Other notable books in 2020 include “Make Time” by the “Sprint” guys Jake Knapp and John Zeratsky, “Ametora” by W. David Marx, which explores the history of American menswear in Japan, and “Lifespan” by David Sinclair, an eye-opener for me. Metformin is apparently the anti-aging pill we never knew we needed (up until we got Type 2 Diabetes). 

I also kept things fresh by reading a few unconventional books. I enjoyed Craig Mod’s “Kissa by Kissa”, a chronicle of the author’s epic walk across the Nakasendo road, sampling tons of Pizza Toast along the way. I’d love to do that one of these days. 


I haven’t had this much fun playing games since 2018 . My gaming device of choice remains to be the Switch. I’m so glad I have one of these things. 

I have no idea what I’m doing.

I started the year with a hard commitment to finally finish Pokemon Sword. Thanks to the pandemic, I finished the main storyline in 45 hours. This was my first “real” Pokemon game and I realized how deep this thing can get. I was never much of a Pokemon fan, as I find the gameplay a bit repetitive. The collecting bit was kinda fun, but I didn’t really make a connection with the game in general. 

After Pokemon Sword it was a struggle to find my next game. I tried buying a game here and there, even tried to give Skyrim another shot. I felt lost, opting to think about other things I’d rather do with my time. Except for exercise, I let my mood dictate the type of media I consume at the moment. It can be a movie on Netflix, Reddit, reading a book, or playing a game. 

I bought games like Just Dance, and Jackbox titles to keep us entertained. I bought a copy of Duke Nukem 3D for the nostalgia factor as well. Things weren’t clicking. 

Animal Crossing: New Horizons broke this dry spell.  The game fulfilled its promise of providing a calm and fun experience, which is what we needed back in March. The last time I played an Animal Crossing title was back in 2007, with my Nintendo DS Lite. I enjoyed it then and I still enjoy the franchise now. It’s cute and you get to build and make stuff. It’s no surprise that it thrived in a pandemic. 

Playing the stalk market.

But the novelty does wear off. And yes, it does feel like work on some days. Once you’ve expanded your house, you’re pretty much done. Still, it did its job well. I had to look for another game after a few weeks of playing. 

It all changed when I bought Hades back in September.  I didn’t know what to expect save for the fact that it was a well -reviewed roguelike. I flirted with the genre with Faster Than Light (FTL) a few years back and enjoyed it. Little did I know that I would end up having one of the best gaming experiences of my life (at par with Breath of the Wild). It was one of those rare gaming opportunities that happen every three years. I was playing a masterpiece. 

Just another day in hell.

A lot of critics would agree too, with major gaming websites declaring the same. But I’m not here for validation. Hades showed us what a roguelike game could be. They made good use of the core roguelike experience and added deep storytelling in the mix. It made me look at the big picture, ignoring frustrating runs in the process. The deep storytelling served as a solid backbone to the mechanic.  Zagreus leaving the underworld to see his estranged mother was so compelling. 

The game has everything. Rich voice acting, fantastic mechanics and a story worth following. The art direction was also superb too. It was a lot of gaming for $19.99, putting a lot of Triple A games to shame. 

It took me a few attempts to finish the game. After playing it for almost 200 hours, I still feel that there’s so much to experiment on and figure out. I’ll never forget my time in this world they created. 

I guess this also serves as a reminder that good, passionate people build quality games. All those freemium, pay to win games left a bad taste in my mouth.

This makes you nostalgic for a past where games were bought and finished. I am by no means a Triple-A gamer. Heck, I only have a Switch as my gaming device. This didn’t stop me from having such a great gaming year, thanks to studios like Supergiant. No gimmick, just great experiences. 

Election Year 

By November, I was bracing myself as a first-time voter in the US election. It’s been a crazy year for Donald Trump’s politics, and I felt that this was an opportunity to rise against it. 

I’ve lived through the chill Obama years and saw the rise of populism in 2016.  Since Trump’s election, we’ve never seen American exceptionalism at its worst. It didn’t help that social media further fueled polarization in society. I, for one, swung hard left at certain points, only because of what I read online.  We’ve also seen America make terrible decisions on climate change, social justice and immigration. It was the great undoing of Obama’s progressive vision, and it was frustrating to watch. 

We left America, two years into Trump’s term, fearing for its future. 

I would define my politics as center left, with a particular emphasis on the center bit of all things. I’m a sucker for systems, which some people call the “establishment”. No system is perfect, of course. But it does have the ability to optimize. I’m opposed to radical revolution. I’d rather focus on incremental gains. Policy wise, I’d rather things to be on the “just enough” side of things. 

I’ve applied this kind of philosophy in all aspects of my life. I’ll take 10% better than a risky 50% bet. Aggressive political treatments can backfire pretty fast. We’ve seen this happen throughout history in the form of fascism and populism. Look at what’s happened in the past four years. Where did this bring us? 

I do recognize that I’m privileged enough to tell people to wait, rather that demand change now. So there’s that bit too. 

But there is a need for urgent change. Actually, urgent action is more appropriate, because true change itself takes years. We need a leader who can steer the ship straight once again. We have to act on climate change, racial inequality and the wealth gap. 

This is why I aligned myself with Elizabeth Warren’s politics at the start of the election cycle. Ms. Warren has a proven track record, a great work ethic and a great framework on where to take America next. 

I was receptive to Joe Biden when he won the nomination. At this point, I just wanted a sense of normalcy in politics. I’m tired of checking Twitter for crazy presidential antics. I want things to be boring again. Joe Biden was the candidate for me. He seems nice, his policies aligned with what I thought constituted progress. I was happy when he named Kamala Harris as his running mate. I once considered her as my candidate too. 

Election day. I feared the prospect of having another 2016 shocker. It was a pretty anxious day too. I doubted myself and the polls. Maybe Trump’s America is the real America. Early in the night, it showed Trump leading Biden by a few points. My anxiety eased once mail-in ballots started coming in. It was all smooth sailing from there. 

I’m proud to have voted for the Democrats. I felt validated by the whole thing, it was time to move on from crazy politics. I look forward to visiting my adopted country post-pandemic. It may not have the same excitement of the Obama years, but I know things can only get better. America has this amazing ability to self-heal. 


Now this is a once-in-a-lifetime experience I can get behind. As mentioned above, I’m thankful that I managed to spend enough time with my kids at home during this pandemic. Pre-pandemic, my kids’ days were generally a mystery.  

Working from home gave me a glimpse of their lives. Sure, it’s a disrupted version of it but I’d still take this version over not seeing them at all on a normal weekday. 

I’ll remember all these memories we made at home. It’s the simple things. From assisting Max in his remote class, to making sure Oz’s stimulation levels are in check. It’s sad that they have to spend a big chunk of their toddler years indoors, but there’s nothing much we can do. We took the sensible (but painful) route in this case. On the flipside, our kids haven’t been to the mall in more than a year. This could also be a good thing. 

There’s still a lot of room for improvement. The pandemic found us turning to electronics as pacifying devices. Experts warn of an “epic” withdrawal period once things go back to normal. But screens have become a lifeline, a way for you to get a few minutes to yourself. It does come at a cost. 

Max became a gamer in 2020. So much so that he managed to finish Lego City Undercover in a few weeks without any help. Oz is still into animals (buses are so 2019). 

They’re definitely growing up. Max is turning into a chatty, sassy young kid. He can express his thoughts better. Meanwhile Oz is starting to get a bit naughty as well, but it’s generally funny and in good jest. They get on each others nerves too. But we’re talking about brothers here, with a two-year age gap. It’s bound to happen. 

I never thought I’d share the same office with Rica. It was weird at first but you get used to it. We’ve learned to build new routines to have some semblance of work/life balance at home. Just like my kids, I have a newfound appreciation and admiration for her work. Advertising is hard. Again, the pandemic made the invisible appear. 
It’s good to know that  our marriage can survive a pandemic. We took a lot of things in stride. 2020 was a team effort. 

The pandemic made me more empathetic to my family’s struggles in other aspects of our lives. If there’s one thing we learned from this, it takes a village, in a lockdown, to raise kids (and work on your marriage). 

Turning 40

I also turned 40 this year. This means I have 31 statistical years left in this planet. 25 of those years go to my productive working years, should I decide not to retire early. I’m not even sure if this is midlife or beyond it already.  As I hit this age milestone in life, I still have a lot of unfinished business. There’s still stuff to try and experience, risks I have to take, a nest egg to build and more to see and understand. It feels as if I’m still getting there. 
I’ve lived a colorful life. I graduated from college, got a job, moved to another country, got married, had kids, moved back. You can find the color between those milestones. Somewhere along the way, I ran (and now biked) thousands of miles, ate well and listened to great music. I also forged lasting relationships, pruning others along the way. I learned and unlearned a lot of things too. I fell in love with my craft. 

I couldn’t ask for more. I’ve been lucky.  

I was fortunate enough to celebrate my birthday with family in 2020. Hopefully, I get to celebrate more of these in the future. 

I now have 40 years of memories, with a big chunk of it well-documented. I’ve worked on my tech-enabled second brain for years and I’m reaping the benefits. I can relive the years for a few minutes a day. Of course, living in the present should always be the default. But a healthy amount of retrospection can put a lot of things in perspective. 
Digital memory is a hill I’m willing to die on. I’ve done a pretty decent job of extracting them, from diary entries, photos, foursquare checkins and the food I ate. I know this is a weird thing to be thankful for when I turned 40, but I wouldn’t be here if not for all things I did in the past. Life looks pretty sweet from my rearview mirror. 

Looking Ahead 

As I write this in 2021, one can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of despair over the state of the world. The pandemic continues to ravage the world with the third wave unleashing its fury. 

I’ve been assigning “themes” at the start of the year. Back in January of 2020, I declared it as the year of adventure. It turned out to be an adventure, just not in the way we expected. 

2021 is going to be a year of renewal. It’s recommitting not only to life pre-pandemic, but to this new person I’ve become after the events of 2020. We have a unique opportunity to release a better version of ourselves. We have a chance to commit to better relationships, to others and ourselves. 

Everyone’s betting on a dramatic comeback, but I’m not seeing it now. The effects might last for a few more years. To be honest, it’s hard to plan ahead when things are volatile. We have to live life by the day. And that’s what people meant by the new normal. 

Hardcore incrementality is where it’s at. As mentioned above, modest growth is better in the long term. As a matter of fact, I reached my personal growth targets last year, despite everything. I should stay the course. I’m not anticipating any major life changes in the next few months. I guess that’s for the better. 

We just have to show up everyday. This means showing up at the kitchen, to your zoom call and in your home gym. Attend to your family, assist your son, be a good husband. These are all good things. 

Things will get more interesting. We’ll find ourselves on a plane, traveling to some place exciting. But even if things aren’t quite back to normal, we still have to commit to better versions of ourselves. 


I thought I’d be able to finish this quick, under the assumption that I would have more free time to write. But it was quite the opposite. 

I’ve spent enough time in front of my screen during this pandemic that working on personal things felt like a chore. I thought the words would also come easily. But here I am, still struggling to put everything into writing. Suffice to say that this isn’t a comprehensive snapshot of my year. 2020 was both interesting, if not historic, and slow at the same time. 

I started writing this back in December 30, 2020. The writing process was more unstructured compared to previous years. I created a recurring task that kept nagging me at work. I wrote around 200 words on a typical day, some going beyond a thousand. I guess writing more on Day One (where I wrote 700 words on average) took away some of my writing juju. 

A lot of work goes into this thing and I have so much respect for people who do this for a living. I finally finished my shitty first draft on April 13, 2021. I ran everything through Hemingway, unsurprised at how bad it was. 
I still compose this essay in Dropbox paper. It’s easier that way.  

Travel! Hopefully soon.

2019: A Year in Review

Repatriation can be a pretty daunting experience. In the past few months, I tried a couple of things just to see if something would click. While I originally thought I would need a year to transition to life back in Manila, it took me twice the amount of time to fully settle.

On the first day of 2020, I changed my units of measurement from miles to kilometers and my personal accounting currency from US Dollars to Philippine Pesos. I guess you  could say I’m finally home.

Overall, 2019 was a pretty great year. I joined a great organization that allowed me to continue my product work, we moved in to a new apartment, I ran a lot, ate a ton of food, visited Japan for the first time (and enjoyed it) and watched my kids grow and thrive. It was actually a bit of the same, but in a different city with different ways of doing things. Sure, I had to unlearn a lot of things, but I managed to pick up pretty fast.

A new cycle begins. Pretty apt considering I’m turning 40 in a few months.


Nasugbu, Batangas.

It’s great being based in Asia. 2019 travel  was a mix of the familiar and the new. It’s been months since I’ve been on a long haul flight and I don’t miss it at all.

I visited Hong Kong way too many times (in a holiday sense) for it to count as international travel. To us Manila-folk, Hong Kong will always be a convenient travel option. It makes perfect sense— you get there in a little under two hours and upon arrival you immediately enjoy world-class public transportation, eat amazing food and have access to pretty good retailers. Flights can be quite reasonable too, and so are the hotels. A 3-day trip is more than enough to scratch my itch. What’s not to love about this city?

Causeway Bay, Hong Kong.

When violent protests broke out in the streets of Mong Kok, I was attending a conference a few blocks away. Curiously, there was a “business-as-usual” air  all throughout the event,  with only a few people worrying as their return flights were canceled. But it was clear, Hong Kong society is entering a transformative era. Things might never be the same again.

Towards the summer months, I joined my wife and her friends for a short weekend in Bali. A big group of us stayed in a villa where we were attended to by a staff of three. The villa had great rooms, a nice pool and a common area. We dined on home-cooked meals and relaxed amidst the view of adjacent rice paddies. It was an honest-to-goodness vacation, I  hadn’t felt  that relaxed in a while.

Villa Alea, Bali
Bali, Indonesia

We did check out the party scene in Bali. We felt our age, kept it real and realized that we’d rather be back in our villa not doing anything.

Bali, Indonesia


Osaka Aquarium
Osaka Aquarium

We visited three key cities in Japan over two trips, one in May and another in December. This country has everything, tasty food, great people, green parks, fast trains, rich culture, heated toilets and quite possibly the best convenience stores on the planet. What took me so long to go ?

Japan is the current destination du jour for Filipinos. Flights have become cheaper and visa issuance isn’t much of a pain anymore. This meant getting a lot of recommendations prior to our trip. It also helped that my father-in-law is a huge Japanophile, with a particular interest in Japanese trains that made it really convenient for us to get around the city.


What a view.
Go go curry!
Ginza, Tokyo

We began our journey in Tokyo, where my family traveled with the rest of my in-laws. We were a big group, with two toddlers in tow. That didn’t stop us from doing a lot of things in Tokyo. I took my son to Hakuhinkan, a building filled with tons of Japanese toys, perfect for a kid who’s into Tomica and Plarail sets. We checked out the teamLab: Borderless exhibit and treated ourselves to a pretty trippy light show. We bought gashapons at every opportunity (those things do add up), sampled a lot of food from those Konbinis, bought knickknacks from Tokyo Hands and walked a lot.

For a big city, Tokyo works really well. The public transportation system is great, its neighborhoods bring a lot of vibrance and personality (just like New York) and people are polite. I’d love to see more of Tokyo in the future. I feel we barely scratched the surface.



We hopped  on a shinkansen and made our way to Kyoto, the second leg of our May trip. we settled in a smaller hotel and experienced a city sans the overwhelming urbanity of Tokyo. We had a more relaxed pace during our time there, we opted to just randomly discover stores and restaurants in our immediate neighborhood. The kids even managed to play in a tiny city playground with locals.

We used Kyoto as a jump-off point for a series of day trips to the Osaka Aquarium and the Arashiyama Bamboo forest. We mostly did touristy stuff but even those things were fun enough, after all, we were there for the kids.

Kyoto is probably more representative of Japan. It’s quieter, full of people just minding their own business.



I had a different reason for visiting Osaka in December so it was just me and my wife this time around. Osaka is still distinctly Japanese, maybe with a little bit more liveliness in the air. It feels different from Tokyo, it’s just a bit hard to pin down why . Still, we enjoyed the sheer density of the place . The food scene is definitely more vibrant and our appetites pretty much guided us around the city.


It may not have been as great as the previous year but I was still obsessively consistent. In 2019, I ran a total of 2,309 kilometers spread over 224 runs. I ran more indoors, on a treadmill, thanks to a lack of proper outdoor running options in Makati (good thing I can run down south on weekends). Burned through a lot of shoes as well, retiring my trusty long run Mizunos for a new pair (that turned out  better), cursed Nike for making narrower shoes, resulting in a nasty callus that requires a pedicure every six weeks, and rekindled my relationship with Asics.

First trail.

I’m slower now. I would say by a lot. Easy runs in New York meant running an 8:45 minute mile, now it’s more of a 10:15. But that’s okay. I’m not too bothered.

Coming from the running wanderlust I gained from Chicago in 2018, I ran the China Coast Half Marathon in January and it proved to be one of the toughest 21Ks I’ve ever encountered. As someone used to running flat indoors, the course’s 418m elevation defeated me towards the end.

China Coast Marathon.

It was a fun race though. The view from the top was great. Dodging taxi cabs from time to time was weird but kinda added some quirk to the race. It also marked my second half marathon in Hong Kong (the first one was way back in 2010 and  gave me a pretty solid reason to train early in the year.

My official time was 2:00:14. I was happy with it, given the elevation.

After a strong-ish start to the year, I settled into my running routine—- typically 4-5 runs a week, covering 40-42kilometers. I’ve run under the scorching heat frequently enough to know this is not for me. This also meant sacrificing a big chunk of my sleep to wake up between 4-5AM just to avoid 8AM scorchers. Same yearly mileage goal, different ways of tackling it.

Going for a quick run during a holiday has its perks. Not only do you get to see more of the city, you get to offset excess calories from all that eating. I ran in parks, on hotel treadmills (they count), around castles and palace grounds.

Great view.

I was still yearning to run a marathon. I felt I was in good running shape after the 2018 season. I originally signed up for the Porto Marathon in November but skipped that in favor of something else. Osaka was the more attractive option for me, given its proximity. Also, I didn’t get in any majors in 2019, thanks to my luck with lotteries.

I’m so glad I chose Osaka though. I was already smitten with Japan after our trip last May and  I wanted to see more of the country.

The 12-week training period is the marathon itself. It was a pretty difficult training session for me. Opting to do my speed runs on the treadmill. I trained with the standard McMillan Running program made available to Strava Summit subscribers. Since it worked so well for me in Chicago, I didn’t see any reason why it wouldn’t a second time.

Running like it’s 2009 with Coach Roel. Who’s now based in Davao.

I started my training in September. I jumped at the chance of joining some Berlin and Chicago-bound runners during their taper runs which would help me get over the mental hurdles associated with a grueling 12-week training plan. It was a considerably late fall marathon, which tends to cluster around the late September to early November. At one point, I knew I was going to train by my lonesome. Fortunately, I managed to reconnect with people from my past, and also meet new friends. I joined a training group for Osaka led by Coach Ige Lopez. It was great meeting all of these people. They’re a great bunch.

So yes, I did my usual mix of intervals (doing Yassos again), tempos and long runs. It was hard at times, I remember cramping on one long run in Alabang. I rarely cramp. I knew I wouldn’t be as fast coming into the race. And I was totally okay with that. There was just so much happening in my world, I’d be lucky to do a sub-5. I tried to follow the plan to a T, but life happened so I missed a couple of key workouts. But I had to finish what I started. So I just showed up.

The race itself was wonderful. The weather was perfect, a bit chilly but perfect for running. It was well organized too, with a pretty fun expo experience and great communications with its participants. It’s really something deserving of its status within the running community. In fact, it felt just like a major. With 32,000 runners, it’s not too far off.

Osaka Marathon Expo

And wow Osaka. What a great city. Great food, nice people and culture to boot. Rica and I got there three days before the race so I had ample time to soak it all in and have some glorious local food. We started the race at around 7AM so I was all relaxed and ready by then. It was also a big plus that our hotel was just two blocks away from the start line. I was ready, powered by one egg sando and a couple of carby treats I brought from Manila. They even had this jelly drink that has the same energy content of one cup of rice. It was pretty good. I hoarded carbs minutes before the race.

I needed all of it. The course had a lot of “false flats” – those things that sucker you into running the same pace only to leave you more tired than usual. It was quite scenic though– things you tend to forget once you’re there and focused on the next aid station. So yeah, I remember it as scenic. At the halfway point, clocking in at 2:04, I thought I was doing pretty well, the prospect of a hitting a new PR even possible.

As I ran through the next half of the marathon, my legs started to feel tired (rightfully so). I almost hit the wall in the 30s, if not for the food distributed throughout the course. Osaka is known for all the available treats along the course and it did not disappoint. I was actually full towards the end! It also helped that there were a ton of people – most of them elderly – cheering you on AND ready to give you a hit of their muscle spray which was quite endearing.

I finished the marathon with an official time of 4:13:02. 5 minutes longer than my personal best but 5 minutes less than my projected finish time. I was quite happy with the result. I think I’m going to do more of these in the next few years. Berlin is next.


Gado-gado, Bali.

No surprise that I sampled a lot of new food with all that travel. It was mostly Asian fare ranging from classics to new, interesting restaurants in the region.

Second Draft’s Fried Chicken, Hong Kong.

Hong Kong is a great restaurant city, filling that void created when I said goodbye to New York. We had a chance to check out two of chef May Chow’s restaurants, the Little Bao Diner in Causeway Bar and Second Draft in the Tai Hang area. The specialty buns were good, huge and tasty, but I’m now a fan of her LB Caesar and Brussel Sprouts. Naturally grammable sans the stunt food appeal, Second Draft was fun, serving great gastropub fare. We enjoyed her fried chicken that went really well with beer.

Mott 32’s Char Siu, Hong Kong.

Then  we had Cantonese siu mei staples like Yung Kee (we didn’t have the patience to line up at Yat Lok). You’ll always have a good time there. If you feel like splurging some more, there’s Mott 32 for their decadent char siu. Despite all this , I fondly remember those cheap, take-out char siu/siew yoke combo meals from the neighborhood siu mei place in residential Kennedy Town. I’d eat those in my airbnb and be full at probably a tenth of the price of Mott 32.

 We didn’t really eat out in Bali. For the most part we had our villa staff prepare our meals. While their nasi goreng and satay was tasty, it was actually the Gado-gado that stood out. We enjoyed it so much we asked them to make it twice. It was delicious. Otherwise, the restaurant scene, based on our limited experience, was okay. I had an okay burger from an okay Aussie brunch joint, and the food in Mexicola was just plain instagram bait. I’ve had better tacos elsewhere in Asia (read: Lagrima).

Lawson’s Tamago Sando, Tokyo.
Sushi, Tokyo.
Okonomiyaki, Osaka.

Then there was Japan, full of restaurants that get a lot of things right. It was love at first bite with the tamago sando .I ended  up running an ad-hoc taste test across all the konbinis just to figure out which had the best (Answer: Lawson’s). Some of our memorable meals included ramen with a nice seafood base, steak prepared two-ways (grilled and teppanyaki-style), both of which were good. The sushi place we went to, unfortunately, was a tourist trap and was kind of a letdown considering the rest of the restaurants we’d been to . And it’s Japan!

Have you had Tempura so good you completely ignored the shrimp and went crazy for sweet potato (custardy, rich) and baby corn (snappy, fresh)? We chanced upon an unassuming Tempura restaurant in Kyoto, filled with locals, and tucked into one of those side streets. It was magical. Right across it was a karaage specialty restaurant that was also good. We had biru with everything.

Tempura, Kyoto.

Speaking of alcohol, I also drank way too much chuhai in Japan, something my Fukuoka-based friend described as a typical gaijin behavior. I tried as many variants as I could while I was there, from the ubiquitous Strong Zero series to the canned highballs carrying the Suntory and Jim Beam brand. It was cheap, and delivered a nice kick at 9%. You can just imagine my joy when I saw them stocked in some Manila groceries.

Pork Intestines, Hong Kong.
Chicken Skin Yakitori, Tokyo.
Kushikatsu, Osaka.
Chicken Tendon Yakitori, Osaka.

I also ate a lot of street meat. From braised intestines in the streets of Hong Kong, to yakitori and kushikatsu in Japan. I should turn this into an instagram project.

Tandoori Chicken, Ricksha Streetside Tandoor.
Tacos, Lagrima.

Manila remains to be quite a vibrant city for dining. Standouts this year include The Ricksha Street Tandoor restaurant in Kapitolyo where I enjoyed their Tandoori Chicken Salad & Dum Biryani. I also enjoyed Siam Thai BBQ in the same area, proving that you have way better alternatives to those ubiquitous Samgyupsal-esque places all over the city. Elbert’s Pizzeria in Salcedo Village adds further fuel to a growing pizza scene in the city. Metronome was also good.

I’d like to go deep into certain genres of food at this point. I’d like to understand Japanese Curry some more, maybe experiment and find some East Asian food as well.

Chicken Kabsa
Cabbage rolls.

I’m resigned to the fact that I can’t do as much cooking as I want to. But our household help has proved to be quite a stellar proxy for all the things I’d like to try. Our cook previously worked in the Middle East and brought with her great recipes like Chicken Kabsa (a.k.a. Majboos), Biryani and Cabbage Rolls, all of which were really good. I’m a sucker for mixed rice dishes. I think we should have more of it at home. I also attempted to make kebabs with the wide grilling sticks I ordered from Lazada but can’t seem to get it right. Maybe it’s the lack of a proper charcoal grill. I have to tweak this further.


I wanted to like my Spotify annual review a lot but Something about it was a bit off. All in all, I listened to 2,719 unique tracks from 1,449 artists.

My top 10 tracks for the year were all women-led. Leading the pack was Charli XCX’s single “Gone” from her latest album with me listening to it 253 times. I’ve followed Charli’s work for years now, even before her collaboration with PC Music’s A.G. Cook, and she continues to create the music of the future. Then more of the same from the past years, mostly Scandinavian pop, most of them danceable (I don’t dance). Scandinavian pop dominated my Top 100 list all in all. I listened to a lot of Tilda Austen, Sigrid, Eva, Noonie Bao, Lisa Ajax.

My commute was dominated by podcasts and audiobooks. I’ve narrowed down my Podcast listening to a pretty simple routine. There’s “The Daily” by the New York Times, “Track Changes” by Postlight and the occasional “Splendid Table” by American Public Media and of course “Planet Money” by the NPR guys. Otherwise, audiobooks (more on this later).

This leaves me with room to listen to music during my runs, which kinda explains why this year’s list is poppier than usual. In fact, I listened to music less than the previous year, mostly concentrated -in the months of June and July (at the height of marathon training). I also listened to music at work,  stuff from jazz guy Mathias Algotsson (whose album was aptly titled “Home at Work” followed by the inspired “Home at Work Again”). I also listened to a bit of Lonely Island just for laughs. “Jack Sparrow” remains to be one of the best comedic works in recent history.

As I built my running playlists, I’d often revisit old favorites so it was a big year for that too. In fact, I’ve iterated on my running playlist many times and it’s finally in a good, unstoppable state. As part of my marathon music prep, I come up with two playlists of equal length— a steady first half playlist with lots of pop, R&B and Electro then shift gears with my “And Off We Go” playlist with music from Sonic Youth, The Dambuilders, Com Truise and a whole slew of music you would categorize as “vaguely danceable rock music”. It’s a lot of fun. If there’s one thing to take away from this, just add Sonic Youth’s “Incinerate” and you’ll run faster by at least 20%. The same can be said about Mr Little Jean’s “Good Mistake”. These are timeless power songs. Then there’s “Pogo” by Digitalism. Of course!

As for albums of note, I liked Shura’s “forevher” while Lil Nas X’s EP was an unexpected surprise (I’m partial to his track “C7osure”). I’m also honest enough that “Charli” by Charli XCX was a bit of a disappointment, especially after releasing a lot of bangers in the lead up to the actual release of the album.

I continue to “stan” (obligatory “is that what kids listen to nowadays” bit) PC Music only because they’re the best. Like really crazy good. Get on this train. 

Speaking of stanning, I sampled some Kpop, but nothing major. It’s actually pretty good. I respect the scene. It’s just that I’ve reached that point in my life where an album like “Home at Work” is my idea of a good time. I look forward to more music like that in my life. I’m getting old.


Software done right, is a beautiful, living thing. I love it so much that I practically earn a living from it as a product person. But sometimes these things wilt, either from bad decisions or an emergent alternative that’s good enough to replace the incumbent. As I begin a new decade of computing I said goodbye to software I’ve used for years (some going all the way back to 2004) and said hello to more progressive, hungrier products. It was a bit difficult to mechanically say goodbye, yet I emerged triumphant. I was ready to move forward. Farewell, Evernote and Flickr.

Then there’s social media. Things are generally more inward-looking for me right now. I only published one post on Facebook (only to thank people who greeted me on my birthday – I’m no barbarian) and shared two photos on Instagram in 2019. I still tweeted a lot though, probably more than the usual but then again, Twitter is a weird place. This sense of inwardness led me to finally cut off Flickr, whose community, much to my disappointment, died a long time ago. Couple that with a pretty stagnant and dated product experience, I just knew I had to let it go.

This was also the year of realized disillusion with some hardware brands I’ve grown loyal to. I think Apple has  become too complacent (save for the Airpods, now on my second pair). I was really taken aback by Apple’s response to this whole keyboard fiasco (yet, I got one of those newer Macbook Pros for work) and the lack of any substantial updates on the iOS and iPhone front. It just wasn’t something I wanted anymore. That Apple magic has somewhat dimmed.

I had the option to get a new phone at work so I jumped at the chance and immediately got a Huawei Mate 20 Pro. True confession: I used to view Android fanboys (disparagingly) as the same guys who used to overclock their PCs in the 90s. People who saw complexity and pointless performance as a plus rather than a liability. Let’s just say I ate my words. I love how I can actually customize a lot of things with my phone right now, from custom launchers to widgets.

But the big revelation here was the maturity of the Google ecosystem, which brings me back to my timely farewell to Flickr. Google Photos is what a modern photo management site should aspire to be. Not only  does it offer a better way to view and catalog your photos, it’s great at repurposing your photos. Your photo library becomes this highly personalized source of entertainment, from resurfacing and remixing existing photos to surfacing old photos from the past (in the form of stories). I love how I can autogenerate albums and I actually use its people feature. While there’s valid concern for privacy, given that Google is essentially an advertising business, I’ve more or less adapted a pro-data sharing stance. It’s always a two-way relationship with these platforms.

In a way, my shift to Google could be one of circumstance. Asia is more conducive to an open Internet where sticking to your typical Apple stack  can be limiting (but amazing in the US). Google offers more flexibility. To illustrate, my TV runs on Android TV. Equipped with the Google Assistant, I can now control my Xiaomi air purifier and electric fans through my TV(!) and phone. Of course you can do this with Apple, but your options are more limited.

I still got an Apple Card though. That thing is pretty.

On the note-taking front, I’ve successfully migrated my Evernote content to Notion, where it’s more organized and frankly, prettier. I like the flexibility provided by notion blocks. The ability to have multi-column layouts did it for me. It’s just a superior product experience. It also helps that there are a lot of users out there openly sharing their workflows. Evernote’s community, on the other hand, is dead. And these things do matter. As for notion, it has become a reliable note taking, lightweight project management, trip-planning app for me. Evernote’s old job, which- was to serve as a vault for important, scanned documents has been relegated to Google Drive and iCloud (just for redundancy), I don’t need a notes app for that. Still, there’s so much to improve on the Notion side of things, maybe better search and speed.

I love these morphable apps. Airtable is quite the workhorse– I’m using it as a CMS for some of the sites I manage, a home inventory (inspired by a paid option I found in the wild), planned our move to the new apartment – basically anything that requires a pretty rich database. It sucks as a spreadsheet and should never be considered as one – that’s what Google Sheets are for.

As for other apps, I still use Dropbox paper for general writing, especially product specs and longform content. I’ve tried my hand at Figma and see why it’s better than Sketch but I still find myself using Sketch as my core design tool because I’m just too lazy to learn a new design tool. I never missed a day in my Day One diary and look forward to writing  init every day. The whole Google Suite is just better, even after my exposure to Office 365 at work (is this even a valid argument?).

Slack remains to be my core chat tool, begging everyone at work (who’s used to Viber – the corporate messenger of choice in this market) to sign up. So far, it’s been good. The ones I have to interact with everyday are online so that works out . All I’m saying is, we should compartmentalize. You should separate work chat from the personal. That way you can mute it outside of work. Isn’t that better? Interestingly, Slack usage dropped for a total of 35 hours in 2019, a far cry from my News Deeply days.

Airmail remains to be my go-to mail client, having spent a total of 96 hours on it last year. This was followed by me spending 69 hours on my to-do list. Managing your tasks can have such a huge overhead.

I’ve tried a couple of duds too. is pretty interesting but not good enough to make me choose it over Notion. Plus a whole slew of apps I completely forgot about (and there are lots of them).

I had a little bit of fun with hardware this year and it pretty much covers a lot of things. I suddenly had to upgrade my Fitbit Flex, which I loved, after losing it in Osaka in December. It was the third model I used (starting with the Zip, then the One). I needed something  I could put on a clip so ended up getting a Fitbit Inspire right away. I’m quite happy with it and I consider it a huge upgrade from the hyper minimalist Inspire tracker. And I have a better chance of not losing it.

I stand by my policy of having an almost ambient tracker. I don’t need another thing to put on my strap, that’s what my refurbished Garmin Forerunner 235 tracker is for. If you want to maintain a step habit, which I have since 2012, you want something that’s out of the way. I’ve seen way too many people get a Fitbit for Christmas, only to drop it after a few years (you should see my Fitbit friends list).

I also acquired a couple of neat toys that, in a way,  are a reflection of my new life here in Manila. We had to get Air Purifiers for our apartment, one Coway and another Xiaomi to make sure that the kids are breathing cleaner air in the city. I also got one of those Mi Walking Pads, which is a delight to use. I paired it with a cheap standing desk setup and now I have a walking treadmill I use at work. I have no excuse now not to hit my daily 10,000 step quota on days where I don’t run.

 As part of my whole Google ecosystem, I have a Sony Android TV that could be a bit better on the user interface side of things, and a Google WIFI setup that came with my home fiber connection.

I’m currently using a 2019 Macbook Pro (sans Touchbar) for work and I’m quite happy with it (I know I’m seriously contradicting myself here). I upgraded to the newer Airpods after my first generation Airpods died. I do most of my charging with Qi Wireless chargers.

 I’ve more or less kept the rest. My personal Macbook Pro from 2015 is still running pretty well despite showing some physical signs of age and my refurbished Garmin Forerunner 235 is still a workhorse. My phone doesn’t really matter much since they’ve all felt the same, performance-wise since 2017. Only the software has changed.

 The Southeast Asian Internet (in 2019)

It’s been more than a year since I last set foot in North America. I still think about the overall Internet experience a lot but I don’t necessarily miss it. More often than not, it’s really the external factors that irk me from time to time. Case in point, waiting times for Grab during peak hours. It’s really more symptomatic of the market rather than the technology itself, which is considerably more sophisticated than Uber. Lalamove remains to be indispensable for personal errands (without the complicated add-on fees and taxes of American startups). As for services I have yet to try, there are transport services like Angkas and MetroMart for online groceries since Honest Bee had to shut down. There’s a, as a service for motorists with their on-demand services. I love it. Klook is also pretty great for traveling, something North America badly needs. Our move to the new apartment was also aided by Transportify, though I had a pretty sad experience with Gawin. There are hits and misses.

I totally dig this whole superapp scene made popular by the likes of Grab and Gojek (which isn’t available in the Philippines yet). To a certain degree, Lazada is also a superapp (I guess in the same vein as Indonesia’s Tokopedia). They all seem to have a core wallet strategy, then offering a whole slew of adjacent services on top of their core offering. Grab can do logistics, food delivery, bills payment and  airtime while Lazada does the same too with airtime. I haven’t completely utilized these apps, going more with Paymaya – a true wallet app with really generous rebates when you pay your bills and groceries. In this superapp world, the incentives are financial for me.

After a period of disappointment, I’ve been happy with our online banking options as well. BPI does it pretty well, followed by Security Bank. I’d love to try Unionbank one of these days. I think they’re well on the right path to make things better.

The Southeast Asian Internet is far from perfect. I’d love to see online pharmacies giving the incumbent Mercury Drug a run for its money. Here in the Philippines, you have an overabundance of lending apps, a classic case of the lechon manok phenomenon. Maybe it’s also time for us to have a good regional ebook and audiobook retailer, although I can see how they’ll have a hard time competing with a juggernaut like Amazon when it arrives on our shores.


I went on semi-hiatus this year. I did buy a lot of games though, mostly out of peer pressure and serious FOMO. I wish I had more time to play. I really do. There was an attempt to relive my Zelda experience (by proxy) with Skyrim and although I see and actually appreciate the appeal, the realization that it was going to be yet another 200 (or more) hour game just made it hard for me sustain. It’s great though. It feels as if you can do so much more in that universe. There was also an attempt to play Super Smash Bros Ultimate, but that didn’t work out so well. I’m just not good at playing Smash and I’m totally fine with that.

Tetris 99 was a pretty good distraction and West of Loathing was a throwback to those days we played Kingdom of Loathing at work more than a decade ago. Untitled Goose Game and its novelty wore off after a few attempts. Maybe I’m better off playing “big” games on the Switch. The last game I played, Pokemon Sword was fun. But again, you really have to put in the work here.

I sometimes wish I could find more time to play. After all, I’ve got a TV set in a living room with a Switch. Kids, especially toddlers can be a blocker too. And I’m usually tired by the time I get home. I’m not good at this whole gamer dad business.

But yes, I’d love to play the latest Borderlands game and I still have to check out Subset Games’ Into the Breach.


I’ve completed Goodreads’ Reading Challenge for the seventh straight year, going all the way back to 2013 – where I set a yearly reading quota of 20. It has since normalized to 30 books a year and I’ve been setting this target since 2015. While it’s good to read all of these books, I’m now starting to feel less attached to what I read. I feel I haven’t been retaining as much, a lot of ideas have been falling through the cracks.

As an aside, I live by very simple rules in my life. Run 1200 miles a year, read 30 books, set aside a certain amount of money for savings and if possible, run a marathon. I noticed everything flows from there. You can see where this is going. I’ve become an achievement junkie and it has somehow led to this state of subpar retention when it comes to books. Maybe I’m measuring progress with the wrong metrics.

I discovered the utility of audiobooks last year, again more as an adjustment to my relocation to the Philippines. It just makes more sense for me to listen to audiobooks while sitting in Manila traffic. It’s essentially the same pattern of media consumption I had in New York, where I would catch up on my ebook reading during my commute. The intent remains the same, the medium just adapted  to its environment. I should note, however, that I tend to retain more information with audiobooks. And this was an unexpected benefit.

I listened to a total of 19 audiobooks last year, translating to a lot of listening hours (considering that an average audiobook is 8 hours long). I guess you could say I listened my way through my reading quota. I’m currently subscribed to Audible, with the occasional purchase of credit bundles. It’s been such a great experience. And they have Android Auto/Apple Carplay capabilities too.

I gained additional credits in my personal MBA in 2019, reading a lot of books about Management and Leadership. I’ve been an individual contributor in the past decade and with my new role in Cignal, so I had to reacquaint myself with these unsharpened skills. I started with the basics, going with “The First 90 Days” by Michael D. Watkins then progressed to Julie Zhuo’s “Making of a Manager”, “Radical Candor” by Kim Scott, “Measure What Matters” by John Doerr and Ben Horowitz’s “What You Do is Who You Are” and “Trillion Dollar Coach” towards the end of the year. This set of books gave me a general toolkit to draw from. And this was something I really needed in 2019. Of the lot, I found “Measure What Matters” to be really inspiring, “Making of a Manager” on the other hand, was quite a good listen, allowing to me to get a refresher course on the basics.

Then there were books that were so below the radar, only the dedicated and curious are rewarded with a find so good that you’re just surprised by its unseen value. I was thinking about Nokia one day and wondered if there was a good case study out there about the company’s history, notably what caused the company to lose so much market share to Apple and Google (by way of Microsoft). In my search, I stumbled upon a pretty boring looking book called “Transforming Nokia” written by its current chairman Risto Siilasma. And here I was thinking, “what? they’re still around?”. This book is a great modern fable of too much success, a company’s decline and its eventual redemption. The prose isn’t entertaining, oftentimes, robotic but the message is clear – with great management – and a great board of directors in this case you can pretty much steer a company to a dramatic turnaround. You won’t hear stories like this nowadays. I have so much respect now for Nokia and its leadership team. They should also write a book on Foursquare and maybe even Vonage.

I remember kidding to someone about completing my “modern grifter” trilogy years a few years back, right after reading “Billion Dollar Whale” and “Bad Blood”. The joke was finally complete when I read “My Friend Anna”, the story of New York City grifter Anna Delvey. It was generally entertaining, as is always the case with high profile scams. As a bonus, and not necessarily part of my imaginary grifter trilogy was Evan Ratliff’s “The Mastermind” – the story of a hacker turned kingpin who somehow built his empire from the Philippines. In Makati no less.

I’m a nonfiction reader by default. I do, however, read at least one fiction book to keep things fresh. In 2019, I read Ling Ma’s “Severance”, a post-apocalyptic zombie novel with a deadpan narrator. I liked the book a lot, it was quite an easy read(listen) and goes to show how boring life can still get when society breaks down.

Other notable books of the year include John Hodgman’s “Medallion Status” and “Vacationland“. I didn’t know he was such a gifted writer, in the same vein as David Sedaris. I also liked the bittersweet saga of Serious Eats, through the almost eponymous book “Serious Eater” by Ed Levine. I also enjoyed Russ Parsons “How to Read a French Fry” as well as Scott McCloud’s “Understanding Comics”. I wanted to really get into James Clear’s “Atomic Habits” book, maybe I’ll have a chance to read this again. There’s just so much to digest in that book.

There’s still a ton of stuff to read (more of listen) out there. But I have to somewhat tweak my accidental solution to information retention with audiobooks. Goodreads recently clarified that rereads actually count against your reading challenge targets. I think it’s time to revisit some old friends.


5 and 2
It’s possible that Oz contracted Dengue during this shoot.

My wife chides me for not talking about our family too much. Well, it’s really more of a privacy concern more than anything. But hey, a big bulk of the “action” came from this part of my life. It’s the most important part!

Rica has pretty much transitioned to Manila-life, way earlier than I did. She’s still in advertising, enjoying a leisurely stroll to work (occasionally hailing a Grab) and has taken up spin classes in the neighborhood. The kids on the other hand have been busy during the day with school. It’s funny how 2 year olds like Oz have the option to attend special classes where they learn their ABCs. Max, on the other hand is doing great in a Montessori setting. I’ve taken particular interest in their toys as well, with both kids into cars, the Tomica kind in general. Max has graduated to legos with Oz taking over Duplo duties. I think these toys are great for creating new neural links in their developing brains.

It’s good to be surrounded by family. Again this is one of the major reasons why we decided to move back to Asia. Everything just seems tighter and stronger at this point. We are blessed to raise our family around a community. We wouldn’t  have it any other way.

Looking Ahead

I’d like to have the mental capacity to “create” and “share” again so this means increasing my output. I see a lot of great opportunities towards building datasets and turning it into real products. I love how Airtable has made this whole thing fun and I’m trying to come up with ways on how to do more with it.

On a related note, I’m also loving the growing NoCode movement. While some of us have great memories of visual software development with dreamweaver in the late 90s, I started playing with modern versions like Squarespace and a whole slew of visual page building plugins in WordPress like Visual Composer a few years ago. I think this will result in a new “adept” class of professionals, people who understand how the web should look like without the need for sophisticated engineering. Being tool adept is a great modern, professional skill. You’ll go places with this mindset.

These things are by no means revolutionary. The time is just ripe for greater adoption of these tools. And that’s pretty exciting.

I’d love to go deep with a couple of things in 2020 as well. Maybe I can spend more time in the kitchen, improving my skill. I’m curious about working with flour, water, salt, yeast and all that good stuff. Maybe I can practice again with Jim Lahey’s no-knead bread since I don’t have a stand mixer (nor do I plan to get one, those things occupy so much space). I’d like to learn more about Mexican cuisine. Fermentation is also interesting.

I don’t really have any bold, new initiatives this year. I believe in the power of incremental growth. Small tweaks can really go a long way. I started the year resetting my tools and dropping some. But the core framework (see aside above) remains the same only because it has worked so well for me in the past.

I’m turning 40 this year. I’ve gone through enough cycles already and it’s nice to approach this age in a time of relative stability. I’m happy to be where I am. There’s no place I’d rather be. Not even New York City.


This marks my fifth year of writing this yearly essay, but also a reminder that I’ve only been doing this one post a year schtick this whole period. I keep telling myself that I should write more. Some people have told me that they checked out my “blog” and I find myself really embarrassed for subjecting them to this exercise in navel gazing.

But this is such a great exercise in reflecting on the year that was. There’s a tiny part of me that does write this for third-party consumption, only to give some people I’ve lost touch with a sense of catching up (if they can power through all 7,500 words of it). This year was particularly long. I’ve become more verbose in my writing thanks to my daily journaling routine which has progressed from 200 words to a day to more than double. Life remains more or less the same, I’m just getting more comfortable putting it in writing.

I do believe that people will start embracing inwardness soon though and entries like these – putting yourself out there, is going to be a thing of the past. Maybe we’re all tired of keeping tabs. I am.

I started writing this essay on the 23rd of December. Then I started writing a section a day on weekdays. I had to rewrite a lot of sections in the process. It’ll never be perfect. I still see typos and regrettable prose from the previous years. I’ve kept at it on a daily basis, setting up a recurring task for January and February. I finished the first round of copyedits on February 9. It all came together towards the end of February, thanks to my wife! You should marry someone willing to edit this. Photos were added in March. Links came last. I should be more efficient next year. Or reduce the length by half!

Thanks for reading. Whoever you are!

2018: A Year in Review

We knew the day would come. It was time to leave New York, a place we called home for more than 8 wonderful years. With the arrival of Oscar in 2017, it was just a matter of waiting for our apartment lease to expire, giving us a 90-day period to say our bittersweet goodbyes to a city whose affection was just as elusive as it was rewarding.

Repatriation can take its toll on you. It involves a lot of emotional, financial and mental preparation. Despite all this, my family powered through the first quarter of 2018, shipping twelve big boxes, a few pieces of art, a reliable dining table and two kids from the Upper West Side to the suburban town in Manila that is Alabang. My family was finally home.

While all this was happening, I still had one foot in Manhattan’s door. I managed to secure a pretty great arrangement with my then employer, News Deeply, to continue working from Asia. In order to make this happen, I would voluntarily fly back to New York every quarter, a month at a time. If you read between the lines, I figured out a way to not say goodbye. 

With this unconventional work agreement, I’d start my workday at 4 PM and finish by midnight. It worked out pretty well – in the daytime I got to chat with our development teams in Ukraine and India while hanging out with the kids. A couple of months would pass and the next thing I knew, I was on a flight back to New York.

I always felt that I never left. Only the seasons changed. But the pain of trying to find an apartment, missing my kids and dealing with jetlag (every quarter, a month a time) made me wonder if it was a good idea after all. Was it really worth it?

2018 was also a terrible year for digital media (especially in New York). Towards the end of August 2018, News Deeply entered into survival mode, paused publication for a majority of its verticals and as a consequence, let go of most of its people. The whole ride was pretty much over by September.

All in all, I spent 40% of the year in New York City and the remaining 60% of it in Asia. One day, you’re complaining about the subway service, the next, you find yourself stuck in Manila traffic. Those Manila/New York City cycles felt like a weird homecoming. You weren’t really missed. Both cities expected you to hit the ground running. The whole idea was good in theory, but I was surprised by how I relieved I was when I didn’t have to fly back to New York anymore.  It was time to embrace my new home.

We’re still settling. We have yet to move into a new apartment, and we have to find a new school for Max. We found jobs. We’re surrounded by family. We’re discovering new things about the city that has changed so much since we left. It’s good to be back.


2018 was my biggest running year yet, breaking last year’s record 1310 miles to hit a new high of 1503 (approximately 2400 kilometers). I even managed to put in some good mileage in the first quarter, thanks to a mild New York winter. When I first arrived in Manila sometime in April, I took a while to acclimatize to the heat and humidity, opting to run indoors instead.

But I did go places, from doing hilly loops in Alabang to relaxed runs by the sea. Looking back, I realize I’ve been running almost consistently (save for a brief adult dodgeball detour) for 12 years. I remain thankful for the fact that I haven’t really had any serious injuries and while my enthusiasm for the activity wavers, I still find time to lace up and go for a run. I’m just happy I’ve kept a sport for this long. Who would’ve thought?


Thought I was done with marathons after New York in 2010. But with the birth of my eldest, quitting tobacco and the discovery that I could log more miles in a week (with great results in terms of speed), I ran my second marathon in Chicago.

After a grueling 12-week training period, mostly by myself, I set a new personal best with a 4:07 marathon. I originally wanted to do a sub-4 but was quite happy with the results nonetheless. It’s still a 45-minute difference from my previous PR.

The race itself was wonderful. It had almost the same energy as New York, but a fast and flat course. It was also well organized and I particularly appreciated the Biofreeze (a.k.a. American Salonpas) stations along the course. While it drizzled on the first half with high humidity, I was pretty relaxed as I breezed through the miles. Unlike my previous marathon, I didn’t hit the wall at all. I guess the Gatorade chews worked, and the previous night’s Thai fried rice helped as well.

I enjoyed Chicago so much that I may just embark on a journey to do 5 out 6 majors. I’ll take it slow, but I don’t plan to wait nine years in between marathons.


Having spent a significant amount of time in two food cities, 2018 was one of discovery. I managed to explore more of New York, thanks to my transient housing situation, and I’ve been able to enjoy Manila’s vibrant restaurant scene.

New York will always be my favorite city for food (I am half right and half biased) and this year I tried so many things for the first time such as West African food, primarily driven by my curiosity to try Jollof Rice (very, very good). In October, I dragged a couple of friends to check out this Georgian resturant in Alphabet City. I’d been dreaming of trying Georgian Khachapuri and boy did it not disappoint. It was everything I imagined it to be. We ate it with some dumplings and Chkmeruli, a dish I hope to replicate here in Manila, paired with nice crusty bread.

I also had a brief love affair with Nepali cuisine. Thanks to News Deeply’s proximity to Curry Hill, I was a regular in Dhaulaguri Kitchen where I would often eat by myself, ordering a plateful of Momos AND getting a Buffalo Sukuti Thali with unlimited basmati rice. I was quite depressed to eventually learn that they had to shut down their Manhattan branch.

On the Mexican side of things, I discovered a little Antojitos cart near the office and I lined up for their Arroz con Huevos y Saliccia served on a Taco. Living by myself in New York for a few weeks also meant having the time to trek all the way to Jackson Heights to finally try Colombian Bandeja Paisa. God, it was so good. My one-month stay in Prospect Lefferts Gardens in Brooklyn also meant that I had access to Peppa’s Jerk Chicken, a dish I would bring to potlucks in Manhattan.

On the healthier side of things, when that Nancy Silverton x Sweetgreen chopped salad came out in April, I was practically there almost every day.

Once I began staying in the Upper East Side, I kind of went overboard with Pye Boat Noodle, a neighborhood Thai joint with origins in Queens. I used to order their noodles, but I eventually just kept things real and ordered their crab fried rice. This dish gave me so much comfort and made me excited to travel to Bangkok a few months later (more on that bit). This was, without a doubt, my dish of the year.

My time in the kitchen was significantly limited. I had a kitchen I could call my own for only two months, and save for the occasional request from my in-laws to prepare something at home (which I eagerly welcomed – sometimes to a fault), it made me realize how cooking has become such a big part of my life and how much I miss it.

But yes, we find ways to scratch that itch. A short Bangkok trip provided the opportunity to attend one of those touristy (but good!) cooking schools in the city. Bangkok Thai Cooking Academy’s program was perfect – you choose from a list of dishes you’d like to cook (you get to make five all in all) and you prepare them in rapid succession in an airconditioned kitchen. It begins with a token market tour but once you get to the kitchen, everything comes pre-prepped (say at 80%) and all you have to do is go about your business in the wok. I was blown away by how convenient the whole thing was. Anyway, I ended up making Pad See Ew, Yum Woon Sen Salad, Black Pepper Beef, Banana Fritters and probably my favorite of the lot, Khao Soi.

I made some No Knead bread in Manila just to remind myself of how easy it is to make. I also tried to recreate the Thai dishes at home, with limited success. I invested in a couple of 1-inch wide skewers to make homemade kebabs. My friend Melissa’s cast-iron paella is such a crowd pleaser that I made it multiple times (thanks to bags of Vigo rice that we brought back from New York) and turns out New York Times’ Persian Fried Chicken recipe is quite possible to make in the Philippines (hint: dried mint? it’s just mint tea!).

I’d like to cook more at home. I can’t wait to have my own kitchen.


It never fails. I always compose this annual essay with the notion that it was a bad year in music. But the more I unpack what I listened to in the past year the more I realize that it wasn’t bad at all. Still a big year for Scandinavian pop. While I didn’t enjoy new stuff from artists from the past years, there’s a new crop of pop singers that made up for everybody’s else’s sophomore curse.

This year’s guilty pleasure was Silk City/Dua Lipa’s banger “Electricity” that proved too good to resist. I don’t know man, I just like piano-laden, 90s-esque house music. This song helped me power past the 16th mile during the Marathon, it’s good and indulgent. Just the way I like it.

Speaking of music, wow actually fixed things! Nice to see (free) reports back in the fray.

Productivity & Apps

I’ve fully transitioned my design workflow to Sketch (and no, I’m not considering Figma anytime soon) and I had no reservations canceling my Adobe Creative Cloud subscription. I also canceled my Basecamp 2 account after using it (heavily, at times) for seven years. I find myself spending less on apps compared to a year ago. It’s nice to downsize.

I still can’t quit Evernote. There’s way too much stuff connected to my account, which includes downloads of all my US bills via FileThis, cloud syncing with my Scanner Pro app. Evernote attempted to introduce a new app, but it didn’t really change things. Since then, I’ve become a fanatic user, which is something Evernote could’ve been in a parallel universe. Notion provides me with enough flexibility to create documents with special layouts. It’s such a wonderful multi-platform productivity tool.

I’ve long recommended Day One for journaling, which I primarily use for memory augmentation. I’m glad that I’ve kept this up for three years now and as I enter my fourth year of journaling, all the investment in writing a daily entry is paying off via its “On This Day” feature. It’s so nice to see how much can change in a year. Augmented memory does compound!  

Slack remains to be the most dominant app in my life, with over 142 hours logged last year. 

I reduced time on Facebook from 111 hours in 2017 to just 10 hours in 2018, something I deliberately decided on when I started the year. I subjected my algorithm to a horrible diet through the years and it made me realize that it’s no longer the fun place we had in 2007. I’ve started to feel less happy after visiting the site. I had to cut it out. But not quitting it altogether since so much of my livelihood is dependent on running ads on the network (I know) and it’s still a great way to chat with people. Thankfully, I can go to and do my thing there.

There are greener communities of interest out there and Facebook’s just not doing it for me. And maybe it’s time for people to start weaving their own communities again? Can we make Flickr a thing again? 


I don’t know what possessed me to get a Nintendo Switch at the beginning of the year. I originally thought about getting a console only because I have a son that I’d like to eventually play games with (true story) and it’s been more than a decade since my last. So one cold January day, I dragged Max with me to Best Buy to get a Switch. I ended up getting Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild as my first game, as recommended by a store employee. 

It made me fall in love with gaming again. As my first Zelda title, I didn’t know what to expect. Everything about it was such a great experience, from exploring the kingdom of Hyrule by horse and good ol’ fashioned mountain climbing to solving puzzles found in over 120 shrines (I completed all of them). BoTW kept me company in the months my family was already in Manila. Finishing the game was bittersweet. It was 350 hours well spent.


Since then, I’ve tried my hand with other games. The only other thing that kept me engaged, despite my relative lack of skill in it, was Fortnite. It took me a while to get over my fear of sucking until I realized that it’s actually okay to be mediocre at it. Sure, you can hate hate it, but for the most part, it’s really a game where people hang out. Of course, I don’t really have a lot of gamer dad friends into this game, but it was nice racking kills with a random squad of people ranging from 4 to 50. And when they sold the Technoviking emote on the app store, I knew I had to buy it.

Other games of note include Mario Kart 8, Overcooked, Smash Bros Ultimate and of course Skyrim on the Switch. I wish I had more time to play, but I’m just thankful I have time to play in the first place! But if you feel like a lapsed gamer as I did a few years ago, go get yourself a Switch and play Zelda. It’s a great gateway drug to gaming.


This year’s book lineup was a bit of a mixed bag. There were some books that I read because of the reviews (read: you can’t entirely trust them) and some I read because it gave me a break from the whole single-word-titled-book-on-this-“surprising”-scientific-study (what do you even call this genre!?). It wasn’t my best reading year, but I had to power through.

I discovered Jackie Parry’s writing on my once active Amazon Prime Reading account. Hey, it’s a book about cruising so why not give it a shot. I liked her “This is It” book so much that I read her first memoir “Of Foreign Build” a few books later. Her books provided me with a nice dose of escapism.

Other notables include David Sedaris’ Calypso, which made for some light reading on my commute from my apartment to the office, and Porter Erisman’s “Six Billion Shoppers,” also a great read on the emerging market e-commerce scene.

It was also a surprisingly good year for work-related nonfiction. I found “Interviewing Users” by Steve Portigal and “Product Management in Practice” by Matt LeMay extremely helpful for product work. In fact, I could go to say that Matt Lemay’s book was my read of the year. Maybe I did save the best for last.

I also gravitated towards grifter-themed books. I was entertained by John Carreyrou’s “Bad Blood” and Tom Wright & Bradley Hope’s “Billion Dollar Whale”, often leaving me amused and shocked at times. I can’t wait for the Anna Delvey book to complete my trilogy. There should be one.

I think I’ve had it with these nonfiction fads. Even this year’s roster of Scandinavian books, with “Päntsdrunk” and “The Gentle Art of Swedish Death Cleaning”, bored me. I expected more exposition on the subject matter instead of making it embarrassingly tongue-in-cheek. I don’t know, maybe I’ve outgrown its utility. I almost gave up on “The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck” because of its self-indulgent writing style, while Yuval Noah Harari’s “Homo Deus” was not as good as his first book.

Since I don’t have much of a commute in my new life in Manila, I experimented with a couple of audiobooks to see if it’d stick. Having lived in NY meant that I still had access to my NYPL account with Overdrive support. Combine this with the library chrome plugin and I can check if an ebook or audiobook was available. All in all, I listened to three ebooks, most of which were good! Maybe I’ll do more of that this year. It still counts! And it’s going to be good for my long runs.


I think I’ve pretty much normalized my media diet. I’m not much of a consumer of the moving image, but I still had a chance to watch almost all of the essential ones on the plane. “Incredibles 2” was great;  with “Fallout,” Mission Impossible continues to be one of my go-to movie franchises; I loved, loved “Isle of Dogs” while “Avengers: Infinity War” didn’t excite me at all. I loved the humor of “Spider Man: Homecoming”.

As for TV, well, I don’t choose shows deliberately. I just co-watch with friends and my wife. I liked some episodes of Chef’s Table and Samin Nosrat’s “Salt Acid Fat Heat”. But I can’t, for the life of me, remember anything else remarkable from 2018.

But yes, games, books, my Instapaper backlog – these I can get behind. I also developed a newsletter habit in 2018- I eagerly await emails from Quartz’s “Obsession”, Ben Collins’ spreadsheet nerdery, NYTimes’s Cooking, Smarter Living and Running and Shane Parrish’s Farnam Street Newsletters. Of course, it’s a bit of a pain to read in Gmail. Maybe I should create a dedicated newsletter address? 

It was also a great year for Podcasts, and the Times raised the bar originally set by NPR. I thoroughly enjoyed “The Daily” by Michael Barbaro, Rukmini Callimachi’s Caliphate, “How I Built This” by Guy Raz, Bobby Lee’s TigerBelly, NPR’s Planet Money, and Track Changes by Postlight.

There’s so much great content out there, and you don’t need an algorithm for this. I trust the people I follow on Twitter a lot for media recommendations, something I never get on Facebook.

The Asian Internet

Moving back to the Philippines also meant dealing with a new technology ecosystem, which, I can say, is just as vibrant as North America. While the Philippines still has a lot of catching up to do many of the services we grew accustomed to in New York have an equivalent here, more or less. This was clearly evident with Lazada, the now Alibaba-owned e-commerce site that probably has a larger marketplace than its US counterpart. I’ve long wondered about how decent last-mile delivery was with a site of Lazada’s scale and I was really impressed (and you don’t even need to sign up for a service like Amazon Prime). With this discovery, I’ve managed to buy some electronics, even obscure kitchen stuff. The price is a mixed bag but I’m generally fine with it. As for ride sharing, I find Grab- the Asian Uber- quite a joy to use with its loyalty program and other perks. The downside of Grab is you can’t really hail one when you desperately need it, like say Makati on a Friday night. Zomato is also better than Yelp as a directory but not so as a trusted source of reviews, as it seems to be overrun with food blogger types (which the platform inherently rewards). It does have Zomato Gold, which I was thrilled to sign up for. Postmates, a service I didn’t really use in New York has an equivalent in the form of Lalamove, useful for running small errands for ridiculously cheap rates. Booky’s a limited alternative to OpenTable but I don’t really see myself using the app that often.

So what do I miss? Not a lot actually. Maybe Fandango for movie tickets? There could be one out there, I just haven’t checked. As for Seamless’ Philippine equivalent Foodpanda, I haven’t ordered from them yet. Honest Bee is also a thing here in Manila, but I was never into the whole Instacart business. I like going to the market. Oh, I know what I miss. I miss ordering prescription refills from my phone, but that’s not really a dealbreaker for me.

The only thing that frustrates me is the apparent iffiness of the Internet. Which is already a given. LTE can be fast at times, just a bit spotty in areas outside of Manila. Home internet is something else- no surprises there.

Learning Better

I consume a ton of insights and information on a yearly basis and I’m starting to feel a tad insecure over how much I retain. I tend to compensate by using the cloud as an external brain and as I continue to evolve my own personal knowledge management framework, I’m now trying to wrap my head around the retention and learning bit. Where is my single source of truth?

I’ve always likened reading to Highlander’s the quickening. One should feel more informed and empowered after finishing a book or even an article. To make up for this, I’ve developed a couple of things that help me process everything. For one, I’ve learned to embrace the speed and tactility of writing my notes on loose paper and then encoding them on a page every Friday. I then refer to the same note on a Monday to make sure I don’t drop the ball on anything. As for all the articles I save on Instapaper, I created a simple IFTTT task that saves all of my highlights into a Trello board aptly named “Accumulated Acumen” – drawing inspiration from Jackie Parry’s “Cruiser AA” book. I then use a simple monthly framework to go through my notes to refresh my memory. Readwise, an app designed to remind you of all your Kindle highlights more or less does the same thing, but in email form.

I tried, a few years ago, to build a commonplace notebook in Evernote but that too was a lot of work! I should iterate on this more.

Looking Ahead

As I look back on everything that happened in 2018, I find myself in familiar territory, even though a lot of things have changed. My family’s adjusting well to their new life in Manila. Max is thriving in school and making new friends. Oz, on the other hand, just celebrated his first birthday and is growing up fast. Rica is back in advertising and appreciates the strong ecosystem of friends and family for our children. We are all benefiting from our little village here in Manila. As we continue to make Manila “home” again, we could sure use all the help we can get.

2019 is going to be one of continuity. I’d like to think we’re still in a transition period. In order to move forward, we have to build a home first.

P.S. Did I tell you about this time where a couple of movers stole my wedding ring?

2017: A Year in Review

That Sunday started out like any other. I woke up at around 4:30 AM, glanced at my phone and went on with my morning routine. This meant firing up Headspace for my daily mindfulness ritual then opening Day One for my daily brain dump. By 7 AM, I laced up to go for an easy 5 miler by Riverside Park. All done before Max woke up.

But it was no ordinary Sunday.

In a few hours, Rica and I would walk to Mt. Sinai. We were about to meet this guy for the first time.

Oscar Jose “Oz” Medina was born on December 3, at around 3:45 PM.

I’m not speaking on behalf of my wife Rica here, but things are definitely easier the second time around. Or maybe things aren’t as daunting at this point, having raised one in the city for the last three years.

4 is a great number. Manong (big brother) Max has a nice ring to it. I grew up with an older brother and it was great. I’m really excited for Max and Oscar to hang out, play and look after each other.

We still have a couple more years to enjoy the boys while they’re still at this age. But they do grow up so fast. I should stop counting for now.


I spent more on groceries than on dining out this year. My wallet is thrilled. I finally found my happiness and fulfillment in the kitchen. It’s where the magic happens.

There was a lot of culinary experimentation in 2017.  It was a conscious effort to get out of my comfort zone (I’m looking at you Chicken Adobo) and try new things.

This year’s menu was quite diverse –  featuring Cream Cheese, Dill and Pea dumplings, Persian Winter Stew Fesenjan, Roasted Whole Fish, Brazilian Pao de Queijo, Kibbeh, Palestinian Musakhan, Brown Butter Cornbread,  Bo Ssam, Mentaiko Pasta, Ilili-inspired Brussel Sprouts and Instant Pot Baby Back Ribs. I even made longganisa from scratch!

I also made my peace with frying. Having an instant-read thermometer helps.

I went through a pretty fun Chinese cookery phase as well. Inspired by Fuchsia Dunlop’s “Every Grain of Rice”, I made Red-Braised Pork, Fish-fragrant Eggplant, Three-Cup Chicken (technically Taiwanese) and Stir-fried eggs with Tomato. They were so good we made them part of our regular rotation.

But when I do eat out, I make sure it’s cheap and tasty. I finally tried the breakfast sandwich from White Gold Butchers, the American Honey from &Pizza,  revisited El Sabroso’s pernil with rice and beans in the garment district, and this obscure halal cart at the corner of 31st and Broadway (not Rafiqi’s). I’ve gotten so frugal that anything beyond $10.00 for lunch was deemed too expensive.

I also ticked off a couple of my items from my New York pizza list, like Sal and Carmines in the Upper West Side, Joe’s Pizza (I know) in the West Village and Sacco’s Pizza from Hell’s Kitchen. Of the three, Sacco’s was my favorite. Sacco’s crust is pretty special. Still, it’s a distant second (or even third) to my go-to Pepperoni Square from Prince St. Pizza.

We had a pretty great summer. Working in the Flatiron district meant access to a cluster of Mister Softee Trucks.  This humble $2.50 chocolate-dipped vanilla soft serve cone is all I need on a sweltering summer day.


Leave it to Spotify to take care of all the data wrangling. I now exclusively listen via this medium. I never considered signing up for Apple Music. I’ll always go with the streaming service that knows me best. Long live algorithms.

The graphic above pretty much sums up my year.  Dagny rekindled my fascination with Scandinavian Pop music, and I ended up listening to a lot of Astrid S (got a ticket, missed the concert), Anna Of The North, Marlene and Vanbot.

Acts from down under also made their presence felt. Yumi Zouma, whom I’ve followed through the years, released a pretty great album. I also discovered GL, a Melbourne-based funk act that is amazingly consistent at churning out ear candy.

Then there’s PC Music. The collective/record label based in the UK had me confused but towards the end, I ended up joining the cult. Their music is kinda hard to describe. It’s like one person’s interpretation of what pop music from the future should be (based on something they read on the Internet).

I am not in a position to give authoritative cultural critique, but PC Music ringleader, A.G. Cook is quite the talent. His collaboration with another artist I admire, Charli XCX, produced Pop 2, probably one of the best albums of 2017 – released in the last week of December. What a great buzzer beater.


I logged a total of 1936 hours and 13 minutes on Rescuetime in 2017 with my 2-year old Macbook Pro. I spent a whopping 153 hours on Slack, despite it being lower by 2016’s 185 hours. Facebook came in second at 111 hours, only because I managed a lot of campaigns last year (which probably accounts for half of that, but still). My productivity pulse was more or less flat. I think I can easily improve this metric by significantly reducing social media time. I don’t even post!

I’m most proud of the 37 hours I spent on Sketch, a design tool that brought so much joy at work (compared to 10 hours in Photoshop CC). Aside from it being the design tool du jour, it gave me access to a universe of wonderful plugins for user interface design. If there’s one tool I would like to use more in 2018, this is definitely it. It’s a great time to be a design professional.

Google Sheets use went down a bit, only because it was replaced by dashboard work on Google Data Studio and 2017’s favorite spreadsheet, Airtable.

In this brave world of software, incumbents are being challenged by other platforms that truly provide alternatives – a different way of doing things. From Sketch to Airtable, we might soon find ourselves using a completely different software stack, reminiscent of the time Google Doc usage gradually took over Microsoft Office. In fact, I’m writing this entry in Dropbox Paper, the hip word processor used by product people. But old (occasionally heartbreaking) habits die hard and I still use Evernote as my other brain. With Google, Evernote, and Dropbox (let’s add Milanote in the mix), I might have to consolidate my note taking ecosystem soon – I just need a good framework to organize their coexistence.

I deleted more apps than I installed this year. Apps and games that sounded good on paper (way too many to mention) were promptly deleted if they didn’t pass the Kondo test. My mobile app usage revolves around the habitual use of Headspace, Day One, Gyroscope, Fitbit, Strava and the Reddit App. Okay fine, Instagram too.


After telling myself that I should take a refresher course on software development, I jumped the gun and signed up for a semi-serious online course. It was an online frontend development program spread over 12 weeks. It was so much fun. I knew it was going to be fun.

After not touching code for more than a decade (actually, almost TWO), I finally have enough working knowledge of git, modern HTML and CSS and how Javascript is just one extremely complicated “scene” by itself. I plan to dive deeper into Javascript this year.

I don’t see myself pivoting to a software career soon. I’m just work-jealous of all the talented developers I’ve had the pleasure to work with. Now I understand why great engineers care about proper documentation, adhering to a style guide, breaking things down into components and optimizing for happiness.

So yes, I’d love to be dangerous enough to understand what the hell is going on. Also, having an active Github account, a text editor and terminal in my macOS dock look cool.

Putting it All Together

My professional development story has been quite interesting. I did a little bit of design, a little bit of code, a lot of production and product work. I’ve never been this happy with the craft in years. I’m so glad I live in an age where process, tools, and culture can yield work you can be extremely proud of.

Did I mention that I got scrum certified for fun?

101 Half Marathons

I went beyond my mileage goal of 1200 miles, ending the year with a total of 1349 miles (2171 kilometers) spread over 251 runs.

I wasn’t really training for anything, I just felt like running a lot. I increased the frequency of my runs from 3 to 5 times a week, increasing my weekly mileage from 15 miles to a steady 25. If there was one activity that kept me sane, this was certainly it. It also helps that I live in a building with a decent treadmill and I live right next to the park.

I eventually signed up for a major race at one point, flying to Toronto for the Scotiabank Toronto Waterfront Half Marathon. Prior to that, I did a couple of NYRR runs in the city. The consistency paid off, allowing me to set a personal half-marathon record of 1:48.

I could go on and on about how I found my running groove again. It has become second nature to me and I’ve never felt this way before. I now keep three pairs of shoes on rotation, my closet is full of tech wear and I even replaced my ancient GPS watch. I’m just thankful that I get to do this comfortably, without any injuries and with lots of joy. Nothing beats an early morning run.

It was also my first time to volunteer in the New York City Marathon. I signed up as a mile captain and did pretty much everything. I stacked water, swept cups on the street and cleaned up my station like a champ. I didn’t realize how intense the whole experience could be!

The thought of doing this all over again in 2018 makes me nervous. Best I can do is lace up and run. And surprise, I’m running the Chicago Marathon in October 2018.


In June of this year, I became an American. I made the decision to apply for citizenship early in the year, which may or may not have been influenced by the Cheeto. I could’ve done this a few years ago but the timing felt right this time and I just wanted to make things official with the country I’ve called home the past seven years. Having started out my life in the United States as a reluctant migrant, I’m grateful for all the opportunities this country has given me, the culture that allowed me to flourish professionally and the people that truly make this country great.

I’m also thankful for the fact that I managed to eventually acquire dual-citizenship. Nothing was lost or compromised. This is representative of who I am. I am a Filipino-American.


My reading roster was a mixed bag this year. I let my newfound frugality get the best of me, and I often find myself reading “free” books from the Amazon Prime Reading catalog and good ol’ NYPL. To be fair, I did get to read a couple of gems from there. The worst feeling is paying for a book you didn’t like.

I set a repeat goal of reading 30 books in 2017, exceeded it by 2. The last book I read, Rolf Dobelli’s “The Art of the Good Life” suggests a much lower number focusing on quality and retention over a superficial book count. I somewhat agree, but reading to me is another form of meditation. It allows me to focus (sans the Internet) on one task. I don’t want to downplay the therapeutic role of reading in my life.

Let’s talk about the ones that I really, really liked. Atul Gawande’s “Being Mortal” was a great meditation on end of life care, the elephant in the room in your 30s. While this scenario doesn’t apply much to close-knit family structures like in the Philippines (and I hope this doesn’t change in the years to come), it’s a great way to condition your mind to start thinking about the inevitable. I don’t think I’m ready to confront my own mortality at this point. At times, I feel like I’ve just begun.

As an unabashed Scandophile, I’ve read good books and bad books this year on the subject. “The Little Book of Hygge” was probably not meant to be consumed on a Kindle and was probably written as a cute book. It was bad. But then again, I don’t think it took itself seriously enough. Another book in the same genre, “Lagom: The Swedish Art of Balanced Living” was better. Maybe because I actually read a hard copy. Anu Partanen’s book “The Nordic Theory of Everything” was quite engaging and I could identify with her narrative about moving to NYC (It’s just that I came from the most un-Scandinavian of countries). Still, it’s a great book on the so-called welfare-based (more like well-being) governance that has given its people the distinction of being the “happiest.”

I consider Alia Malek’s “The Home That Was Our Country” one of the best books I’ve read this year. It was a compelling read on the author’s family history and interspersed it with key moments in Syria’s colorful and oftentimes tragic history. I stumbled upon this book at work, where it was originally planned to be part of our book club. Reading this book made me further empathize with the people of Syria and how they, like people from the Philippines, rely on strong familial relationships to ensure the survival of their people.

Of course, there are some honorable mentions to contemporary “hits” like Yuval Noah Harari’s “Sapiens”, J.D. Vance’s “Hillbilly Elegy”, Angela Duckworth’s “Grit” for being the celebrated books they’re supposed to be.


This wouldn’t be a 2017 summary without mentioning cryptocurrencies. It took me two years to make my first deposit since I first opened my Coinbase account (which surprisingly turned my dollar sign-up bonus into twelve bucks). I was off to a good (delayed) start.

I have to be honest, I tried really hard NOT to put more than I responsibly should. Nor am I spending a lot of time “playing” this wildly speculative market. I chose to be on the boring side of things. Dollar cost averaging is fun. I’ll probably stop once I hit the 1BTC milestone.

The underlying technology behind crypto though is interesting. But let’s face it, we’re still years away from an acceptable user experience. In the meantime, let’s stare at this cartoon cat living in the Ethereum blockchain.The Age of Lagom

This took me a while to write. A lot happened in 2017. I wish I had a chance to travel more, considering that the only time I traveled was in Canada for my half marathon. That should change in 2018.

But I like where I am now. I have two wonderful boys, a great marriage/friendship/partnership with Rica,  I eat well, running makes me happy and I enjoy what I do. Is there really anything I could ask for?

I’m entering an exciting age of contentment. Anything beyond this would more or less have a trivial impact on my overall well being. The middle is a wonderful place to be. The Swedish term Lagom describes it perfectly – it’s just the right amount. I find myself taking a walking break in the middle of the day not really compelled to do anything. It’s a glorious feeling.

From my family to yours, I wish you a great 2018. Let’s move forward, mildly.