Dec. 15 Friday Drizzling rain & terrible wet slush! Had my shelf for type writer put up. Felt better this a.m. but terrible this p.m. At noon went with Mama to do two errands & had lunch at Sibley's. Spent the evening writing & on sofa. Dec. 19 Tuesday Since Friday night, Saturday morning I have been at home sick with the grippe. I can imagine nothing more perfectly hope- lessly horrible! And nothing more sweet & pathetic & lovely than Mama has been! I lie down & get up & read "Heavenly Twins" & take medicine and groan & do the same thing over again feeling perfectly miser- able all the time. Edith came up Sunday afternoon but I only got tired out and head-achey. I don't like company when I'm sick. Got an awfully long letter from Ned last night - all filled with Herself as usual - she hadn't written in nearly two weeks. It is awful - nothing happens to affect me and the clock hands go round & round & I wait from one hour to another. Mama has done some shopping for me.
Dec. 15 Friday Drizzling rain & terrible wet slush! Had my shelf for type writer put up. Felt better this a.m. but terrible this p.m. At noon went with Mama to do two errands & had lunch at Sibley's. Spent the evening writing & on sofa. Dec. 19 Tuesday Since Friday night, Saturday morning I have been at home sick with the grippe. I can imagine nothing more perfectly hope- lessly horrible! And nothing more sweet & pathetic & lovely than Mama has been! I lie down & get up & read "Heavenly Twins" & take medicine and groan & do the same thing over again feeling perfectly miser- able all the time. Edith came up Sunday afternoon but I only got tired out and head-achey. I don't like company when I'm sick. Got an awfully long letter from Ned last night - all filled with Herself as usual - she hadn't written in nearly two weeks. It is awful - nothing happens to affect me and the clock hands go round & round & I wait from one hour to another. Mama has done some shopping for me.
Dec. 15 Friday Drizzling rain & terrible wet slush! Had my shelf for type writer put up. Felt better this a.m. but terrible this p.m. At noon went with Mama to do two errands & had lunch at Sibley's. Spent the evening writing & on sofa. Dec. 19 Tuesday Since Friday night, Saturday morning I have been at home sick with the grippe. I can imagine nothing more perfectly hope- lessly horrible! And nothing more sweet & pathetic & lovely than Mama has been! I lie down & get up & read "Heavenly Twins" & take medicine and groan & do the same thing over again feeling perfectly miser- able all the time. Edith came up Sunday afternoon but I only got tired out and head-achey. I don't like company when I'm sick. Got an awfully long letter from Ned last night - all filled with Herself as usual - she hadn't written in nearly two weeks. It is awful - nothing happens to affect me and the clock hands go round & round & I wait from one hour to another. Mama has done some shopping for me.
