Monday, September 3, 1984

I did nothing but stay in bed all day. I felt lazy.

Greg already had a sink full of dishes for me to do. He worked on his truck all day, but it isn't running yet, and he has had friends here all day.

I called the hospital about Ruth. The nurse said she is alert, but repeats herself a lot. So, what's new!

I start my other job tomorrow, taking care of the woman with Alzheimer's Disease.

My state had the highest rate of delinquencies and foreclosures on home mortgages in the nation. The nearby city, that's close to my small city, sports a sixteen percent unemployment rate, even without counting the people who aren't counted.