March 24, 1939, Friday
I didn't get to sleep last night until about 4:30. My tooth ached so! Maybe I'm an awful baby but I cried until I got so tired I couldn't cry anymore and still I couldn't fall asleep. I hope I never have to go through that again. Well I dragged myself to work but I left early to see the dentist who said I might get over it and in case I didn't he would have to kill the nerve in my tooth and that would discolor my tooth some. I don't want a black tooth! I feel so sorry for myself I could cry. I didn't go to work this afternoon. Later on tonight I washed my hair, took a bath, and packed just in case I go tomorrow.
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