Thursday April 14 1938
Stan pinned me down today so I told him I would be quitting June 10. He still thought it was October. Seemed a little disturbed and said he’s see what he could do about a vacation.
Mrs. Davis gets no better fast. Nobody eats and mealtimes and life is disrupted as sickness usually disrupts it.
Suddenly decided to start packing so cleaned out everything of stuff I won’t be needing. Cleared out a little anyway. – And so to bed.