December 7, 1912 - Saturday

7 - Went to Art class as usual. Mr. Logan used some verbal hammers on my artistic efforts, or rather, effort in its first stages but praised it to the skies after it was done. Naturally, drawings look bum before the "drawer" stumps in the shadows. I shall do so before I show it to him hereafter. Played with Ruth Monroe most of the afternoon. Muz got herself locked in her room and got the lock jammed so it stuck. They had to break the lock.