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[[Image Flora Bullock - B underlined in red]] | |||
[[IMAGE 110 North 37th Street]] | |||
[[IMAGE Lincoln, Nebraska]] | |||
May 21, 1945 | May 21, 1945 | ||
Dear Mr. Hitz: | Dear Mr. Hitz: | ||
Just a note this dark wintry May morning after a prefect May-June day yesterday; very few such days have we had! | Just a note this dark wintry May morning after a prefect May-June day yesterday; very few such days have we had! | ||
I don't know what will happen next to retard the work. Week before last I spent in a hospital–a little high blood pressure and low blood count–if you know what that means. I came home with less dizziness, but with a | I don't know what will happen next to retard the work. Week before last I spent in a hospital–a little high blood pressure and low blood count–if you know what that means. I came home with less dizziness, but with a sprained–or strained–right wrist as this writing shows, and trying to shake hands with old friends at Commencement doings hasn't improved it. I don't know how long it will take to overcome that trouble, but I'll not be good for [[underlined]] what I want to do, probably, for some time. However, I expect to see my '95 friend this week. That class celebrated its 50th Saturday. Miss Cather could not come. | ||
I'm glad you like the sample pages I sent. Haven't looked at anything since I returned from the hospital, but I can go ahead with it even if I can't do | I'm glad you like the sample pages I sent. Haven't looked at anything since I returned from the hospital, but I can go ahead with it even if I can't do | ||
Revision as of 03:57, 9 December 2019
Image Flora Bullock - B underlined in red IMAGE 110 North 37th Street IMAGE Lincoln, Nebraska
May 21, 1945 Dear Mr. Hitz: Just a note this dark wintry May morning after a prefect May-June day yesterday; very few such days have we had! I don't know what will happen next to retard the work. Week before last I spent in a hospital–a little high blood pressure and low blood count–if you know what that means. I came home with less dizziness, but with a sprained–or strained–right wrist as this writing shows, and trying to shake hands with old friends at Commencement doings hasn't improved it. I don't know how long it will take to overcome that trouble, but I'll not be good for underlined what I want to do, probably, for some time. However, I expect to see my '95 friend this week. That class celebrated its 50th Saturday. Miss Cather could not come. I'm glad you like the sample pages I sent. Haven't looked at anything since I returned from the hospital, but I can go ahead with it even if I can't do