Dear Mom,
Yesterday's afternoon oozed over in to today. All day I felt like my insides were full of nettles. The stinging kind, not the tea kind. I'm going to bed in hopes that tomorrow will be better.
Love, Ruth
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Dear Ruth,
Good idea. You know what a firm believer I am in plenty of bed time.
Hope today has proved inspirational!
Love, mom
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