Monday February 21 1938
Aunt May packed my lunch for me. I wish I could do something real nice for her. To work 15 minutes early.
Stan all pleasant and ready to make up after his pouty spell of Thursday & Fri. However I have continued the attitude he forced upon me during that time. See how he likes it.
Washed my hair with Fitch’s Shampoo- So sudsy.
Bath & to bed,