I'm worn out from painting and thinking for that matter so today it's all about Oscar:
March 4, 1882
I went down to Adams with pa he tried to settle with Maryann but could not I charged my collars and bought a half steak and a martingill (?) A. Parsons stopped to the hay carrier.
March 5, 1882
I have been at home all day I opened the cellar doors to the outside
My life has been a little busier than Oscars, but the narrative will have to wait until tomorrow.
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