Monday September 30th 1935
Mr. Shelton’s new car dandy- sedan. He drives 60 in it. Only about 50 in the other one.
Stopped on way home and got Wally a birthday card.
Mrs. Davis doesn’t like me to move my bed because it’s mars the floor—–!
Guess I’ll try to get the white on my quilt in the next couple weeks- and so to bed.