Dear Mama,
It's 7:57 p.m., and Angel is on her way home now. She's applying for jobs, Mama. I think she went to at least 3 companies today, all BPOs.
She and Edgar decided to stop their fishball and streetfood cart business. They realized the work and time they put to it are not worth the sales they are getting. And I agree with them, Mama. And it also affected all our schedules. At least Angel has tried her hands on business. She was good at it actually, Mama. She has management skills. She just need to discipline herself regarding her time management.
We have already taken our dinner. We just saved some food for Angel so she can eat once she got home.
I had my blood extraction again earlier, Mama for my quarterly laboratory test and consultation. I will get the results on Saturday. I hope they are favorable. Next week, I'll schedule my visit to my doctor.
A bit of good news, Area G3, the Area I am handling as an Area Director is a President Distinguished Area for this year, Mama. It is the highest rate they can give to a club, area, or division. I am happy that we got this rating in my term, although I am not necessarily proud because the catalyst was the new club, of which I had no involvement on.
Anyway, we got and I am happy for my clubs. Because they share this prestige with me. It is actually because of their hard work why we got the rating. It was all on them, all I did was to remind of what to do.
I hope you're still proud of me, Mama.
Angel is already home. She's now feeding the cats.
Until my next letter, Mama. I miss you.
I love you.
Daddy
