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It got down to 25 below & I had flue - cursing because I felt like work - cursing & cursing until it passed.
I am in a new novel I'm selling Thanksgiving - written in the mood rather of a story Teller's Story. It is so far loose and fluid. I had some twenty years in offices of advertising acquired - being a little wha..? there - and had never used the material. I had too much hatred.
Now perhaps at last I am far enough away from it to use it. We'll see. (This seems to be a little full of me and my doings - Well, it can't be helped. I'm in that mood I guess) I've decided to go back to Ripshin farm, There the farm is with a big stone house all furnished and I can't sell it. I guess I
got jammed up there because of the woman I