Thursday, January 8, 1970

28th August 1947 Thursday

went to acting. Didn't have such good luck. People would listen, all right, but that's about all. It was our day in the kitchen, again, and I managed to cut another piece out of my thumb. This makes the third time I've cut myself since we've taken this apartment I'm still having a little trouble with my feet. My little toe doesn't bother me now, but my heel and Arch does. This afternoon we visited the Gertrude core data. I nearly went to sleep and a couple of times and she asked if I was doente. We also visited sister siegrist who is down with the rheumatism. She was better today. After supper other Jensen and I visited mister Katie and got the contract from him his wife talked to us he wasn't there.

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