March 28, 1939, Tuesday
I was so swollen up I called the dentist and asked if I could come down and have him look at it. He said 'yes' so down I went. He squeezed my gum and got quite a bit of pus (horrible word) out. It hurt so very much I could have died then and there. I hope no one will ever have to go through what I've gone through with this tooth and it's not over yet. However the swelling went down in the afternoon and I felt a lot better than I have for ages anyway it seems ages. Mrs. Christopherson came down this afternoon to see Mom. It seemed nice to have a little company- Monotonous being home so much.
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