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woke up early this morning, as she does every Thurs. morning, owing to a chain of events: they collect the garbage at about 5:30 A.M. on Thurs., Jeff hates garbage men, so he barks his stupid head off, & pretty soon I'm heating a bottle. This puts the whole day about 1 1/2 hrs. ahead of time.
Today I'm going to try to stop by Kodak when the shifts are changing since the grapevine has it that all my buddies [over?] there want to see She, & today is about our last chance.
Guess it's about time I mailed this.
Love, Marcia
Mailed 1-24-59