I was dressed at about ten-thirty this morning. I went into
see Eleanor and stayed there until eight tonight except for meals. Then went
downstairs and read and listened to radio.
Dear George,
It is too early in the day to have anything to add to this
letter Eleanor is still in bed and I have been spending my time with her. We
have been working puzzles, looking at magazines, and drawing.
This is a poor excuse for a letter. My writing is horrible
but I love you and think of you all the time.
Ann
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