Thursday, December 6, 1984

I started putting on acrylic fingernails.

Larry called to tell me that Alma will be getting out of the hospital on Saturday, and to come back to work on Monday.

I had a job interview at my house by a nurse, who works in a local doctor's office. She is looking for someone to take care of her grandmother, who had a stoke eight years ago and still can't talk well. She also has a ninety year old grandfather, who had a stroke in November. It's Saturday from 7AM to 7PM at $4.50 an hour.

I desperately need the money because of my $128.00 water bill, when the street in front of my house developed a water leak, $148.00 Cilco bill, plus other expenses. I also got a letter from the unemployment office. I have been overpaid again, how I don't know, but $88.50 was deducted and I received $23.00. They must be out of money again, since I haven't had any declarable income since July 18, 1984.

I made two batches pumpkin soup from the last pumpkin in my garden.