So I’ve taken a gig that eventually came to be known as “The Cabanatuan Job” (CBJ) last April 13th, much to the chagrin of certain people in my life. Even I’ve got to admit, it really is terrible timing; I mean, everybody’s off enjoying their summer vacation and graduation hoorah’s while I’m off in what my friend calls “The Land of the Batotay’s” with an erratic schedule. Yes, for the second year running, I am now unreachable for the months of April and May. Last year I spent my summer months inside the walls of the UST College of Nursing,…