February 5, 1913 - Wednesday

5 - Was called down to the office at school and found papa there. Was let off and stayed with him till his train went. He gave me thirty cents. Went to Mae's and made penuche, which we couldn't eat after all, as we discovered some pre-chewed Spearmint gun floating in it. As neither Mae nor I chew, it must have been in the sugar. Wrote a note of apology to Dan for having called him a liar, as it was very uncomfortable living (or rather eating) with someone who's mad at you. Besides, I like Dan. Went home and had a boiling bath, for first time in weeks I guess. Have a dreadful cold.