Went to work as usual. The weather was cloudy and threadening. We made the boy well, as I rushed the growler and been setting up for friends. I slept well last night, but got a quite a cold to day. The satchel, which I forgot at the depot platform, friday noon, is lost entirely, they don’t know anything about it at the depot. Well, let that go as it is, the boy is better to have as a few old things. I expected to take in some money to day, to see Martha with it, but my hopes didnt get realized, so I must wait to saturday, as gladly I would like to go twice this week.
The writings of two historical figures who never knew the internet