Letter to Mom and Jeanne...
One day you can be working on a million dollars in loans and the next day you have lost most of them for one reason or another. There is so much competition in the business and it has changed so much--that is why everyone is so discouraged and then, of course, the foreclosures. A lot of the seminar was about the foreclosures. etc. You have to be somewhat aggressive in this business to make it and it is just not my nature but you can be that way if you have too--it is just hard, I would so much rather be doing something else. And I feel so bad that I am such a bad homemaker and never have any decent meals on.
Speaking of meals, Richard and I kept eating the buffet there--twice a day--much too much food as you can imagine but cheaper than the restaurant and very good. They had apple cobbler that I wish I knew how to make--and I think it was like your bread pudding with apples and raisins in it and a little juicier--where would I find that recipe??
Jimmy was home working on a research paper when I got home--he has taken a real interest in doing his school work this year. John had had him using some of John's college books to read and Jimmy did very well with his paper.
Jimmy is working as a photographer for the yearbook and tomorrow he and his friend are being disc jockeys at school, I do not know if that is for a long or just a one-time thing. He does get out and do a variety of things and enjoys life. He was nominated "Class Flirt". He has also been doing some construction work but I wish he would keep working at Sea World, he just doesn't like work all day Saturdays and Sundays, which I can understand.
Every time I come back to San Diego I realize what a gorgeous city it is, Las Vegas is so ugly I can't believe it. Lots of loan rate sheets waiting for me when I came back and I need to get them all looked at and in my notebook before tomorrow or it will never get done.
Thanks for sending me the money but I do intend to send it back, you need it as much as we do I am sure. I have got to be careful not to call you when I get depressed. I do wish I had someone to talk to, there just is no one, it only makes Richard feel worse to talk about the problems and now Maria is gone and Linda is so far away and I see no one in the Church anymore except the young gals in Primary.