Over tiny morsels of finger food, which she barely touched, pointing out that she is a light eater and can do without breakfast because she goes to bed at five in the morning and normally wakes up at five in the afternoon, and could survive on "chichirya" (junk food, if you please), she shared that today, because she was meeting up with us, she woke up at two in the afternoon instead, ran to the parlor and was whisked off to the Manila Polo Club by her loyal driver with her yaya attending to her every need.
I asked her how her typical day is and she said they are free of any worries because "I don't read the papers, neither watch news on television." Does she play mahjong? "No, never," she said vehemently. "No vices. I don't drink. I don't smoke." And no, she does not listen to music, too.