February 28, 1913 - Friday

28 - Was in luck to-day. I had to work pretty hard all day (No, Gwendolyn, that was not the lucky part) but got off easy in the matter of homework. It was this way: My teacher, Miss Bartlett is only about 20, and, towards the end of school, she was chatting gaily and making dates with two of the older boys. I went to her and asked what I should do for homework. She replied that I was to "do some word signs or something, anything." Oh joy! What a pipe! And it's Friday too. Peg and Mrs. Lincoln called and took me to the "Empire" with them. Had very good time.