(1973 December 30)
I feel glum too - I feel it is too bad in the few years I have left to have to be so cold in winter. This permanent Daylight Savings is the last straw. Really, it is too much. I bolster up my spirits by telling myself I have lived thru three wars and can certainly manage a little discomfort better than some who have not my experience. But here I sit at the kitchen table in zero weather with ice cold feet.
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