“I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.”
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I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.
The little religion that I have clung to-that what matters most is the continuity of life, and its improvement from one generation to another.
They put me on the shift where they thought I could do the least harm, midnight to eight in the morning. Although the hours were lousy, they were perfect for an apprentice reporter.
We had high and boisterous winds last night and this morning: the Indians continue to purchase repairs with grain of different kinds.
