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July 12
What a day! It began when I arrived
at the office to find it locked with noone
there. Finally Mr. Jones came up with
a key and the day began. Each time
I’d start to do one thing, five others
would seem to pop up! Then when the
day finally ended I hopped on the wrong
train and ended up in South Jamaica.
You’d think I’d get wise to myself!
Then began a trek of various buses
till I eventually got home an hour
late. Zowie!
The news at home wasn’t too cheerful.
Daddy may have to be operated on,
which isn’t a very elevating thought.
Then – still no house! We trekked
down to the Marvin house which
surely is a honey. How I’d love to
live there, but talk is strong of
moving into town. I wonder which
end is up!