Sunday, April 29, 1984

Indeed, it rained today. My back bedroom ceiling is still leaking. I called Mom's repairman to come tomorrow and try to fix it again, temporarily. I did all my personal laundry and have enough clean clothes to be able to go to work the next two weeks. I get laid-off the eleventh of June.

I called my ex-classmate, who was going to move in here once before, then changed her mind when her landlady lowered her rent. She said that she was still looking for a place, and would probably move in Saturday.

Cecil did the dishes for me and I made dinner. He is a jewel of a tenant.