I don't have a lot to say here because I talked about our Thailand trip in the Trip Report section. Here's something though. I had talked a long time ago about the caddie asking me for a loan of 800 pesos (about $19 US) for something for his kids. A few of the guys speculated that it might be the start of something bad. Well, at Christmas time I had decided to give him 1,500 PHP as a present. It sounds like very little (about US $35), but most guys don't give anything, and one of my buddies gives his caddie of 25 years a pair of pants that he picks up at a charity bargain place. They cost him 200 pesos (less than $5). Before I could give the money to him, he sent me a text, asking if he could borrow PHP 1,500. Just so there wouldn't be any confusion because of language, I had Angel text him back, telling him in Bisaya that we had planned on giving him that for Christmas, so just take it without having to pay it back.
Well, early in February, he asked to borrow another 1,500. That was on a Thursday. He said he would make the first payment of 300 pesos on the following Tuesday. I gave it to him, making a mental note that it would be the last time if he didn't pay the 300 to me. Needless to say, there was no mention of it on Tuesday. Two weeks ago, he asked if I could loan him 700 pesos to buy a cell phone. He said the one he's been using is his cousin's. I said I wouldn't because he never pays me back. This morning he asked me again. I refused again. He didn't look happy. Oh, well, it was a small price to pay for a lesson learned.
Today Angel and I are going house-hunting. It's a pretty big step, but I feel confident that it's the right thing for us. I was talking to an American last week, and happened to mention that we wanted to buy a house. He told me that there were some things I might be able to do to protect myself financially. He was referring to the fact that only a Filipino can buy property; an alien cannot. He said that he thought that we could put the land itself in her name, but put the house in my name. "That way she can't throw you out of the house if things go sour." I thanked him for his concern, but I explained that if anything happened to Angel or to our relationship, there was no way I'd stay here anyway, so it's a moot point. I'd be back home within the week. I've mentioned it before, but I'll say it again. From reading the Forum and from just plain common sense, I have kept my eyes open right from the beginning for any signs that this is not the "marriage made in heaven." I won't go into them now, but every single sign points to the fact that this is real. Of course things like this can always change. That's just life, but we have been building a life together now, and we're both happy. Prior to moving here, the doctors had been trying unsuccessfully to get me to take blood pressure medicine. Now my pressure is between 125 and 130 over 70. That's gotta count for something.








