November 18, 1939 Saturday
I slept late. Ruthie's in bed sick and has been all day. I don't know whats the matter with her but she has a fever and sore throat. I was supposed to have gone to the movies with Ev this afternoon and now I wish I had but instead I stayed home and cleaned house and listened to the Hartford N.B. football game with N.B. winning 20-0. Marit is working today in Mohicans again. - It's Sunday night but I think I'll fill this page up even if I am very tired and ready for bed. Ev, Ginny, and I are going to the movies Mon. night and see Bette Davis in her latest pic. I can hardly wait - she's so good.
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