Friday January 7 1938
Darn Stanley! Felt so rotten today with sore throat- made a mistake on a decimal- he caustically remarked that I could look up the information in the future and he would figure it out. Why I started crying I don’t know- just hurt I guess & then when he said he admired my conscientiousness I cried more-
Home on bus- Walt took me to Doctor for a shot (he went to investigate a water softener- no luck) Home for a quiet evening- to bed early.