HB Journal for Mar 6, 1939

I lay a while before getting up this morning. A purpose awaited me in the fact that I wasn't sick for I had felt real terrible last night.

The first thing at the mill, Dick, Allen, & I loaded a load of Rohr miller's potatoes for his cellar out through the yard. It was muddy as a result of last night's thundershower. It kept getting colder.

In the evening we all went in to the Olimpya Rollerscating. I skated indulging with Mary Jane & accounted for it to Jane afterwards taking 2 hours (almost).