(1952 March 17)
Sitting in the Blue Chair, forcefully restraining Copy Cat from following the pen with my left hand, balancing writing materials on my lap, I write thee. ... Copy Cat has finally won out and is lying a dead weight across my arms. I've been so long away from the typewriter, I've forgotten the keyboard. But it was a good idea.
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