Thursday, July 31, 2014

July 31, 1932 - Sunday

I spent the afternoon ironing and mending what I washed yesterday morning. This was George’s evening on duty so we read until we both got sleepy, then we went out on the porch awhile.


This hasn’t been a very pleasant month except for the fact we’re together. The crowd of kids are different. Neither of us have intimates as we both did last summer. I only hope I don’t get sent down, people are.

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