August 20, 1938 Saturday

P.P. Collected. In a.m. played horn. Cousins Sylvia and Wallace LaFountain and Aunt Flora came down for the day. Entertained Wallace most of the time. Went to movies in p.m. In evening went to library. Got “The Reason for Living” Wicks. I’m awful dumb. Tonight I went downstreet at 6:00 to buy a notebook for a Deering report—forgot I had taken my bike and walked home without it. By chance at 9:00 I looked for it—found it missing and after a little remembered where it was. Found it safe after 3 hours in the busiest section of a Saturday night mob.