11
20
PM. Monday,
Nov. 8, 1937.
Dearest Ava Helen: I love you very much, and have thought about you all of last night and all of today, except when I was sleeping or working. I thought of you when you changed trains at Buffalo, and when you were sleeping, and this morning when you were transferring to another station, and then when you started on from Chicago, and now (10
20
PM C.T.) When you are drawing into Omaha - perhaps you are asleep now. I slept rather fitfully, being lonesome. I got up at 8, had orange, oatmeal, & toast for breakfast, hash & macaroni & lettuce-tomato salad for lunch, leg of lamb for dinner. I have worked pretty steadily, and have written 33 pages of MS today, being now almost half through Chapter II. I attended the Telluride Meeting from 7 to 8. The boys invited Dr. Landsteiner to stay at the house. Jack has read the typed Chapter I and suggested some small changes.
This morning after breakfast I came to get mail, and drove in the boys' car to Mrs Claassen's and started the trunk on, returned to College Ave. and got a haircut (only a little removed!) And came to the building, where I worked over [indication to turn page] until 12; then I walked to the T. house, had lunch, drove back with Pace in his Ford, worked until 6 (with time out for tea - our tea, with Hughes having our coffee) and had dinner. Now I've worked from 8
30
to 11
20
. I'm all right except that I'm lonesome and my hand is tired with writing.
I hope the days go by fast. I adore my sweet little wife and want to be with her.
Bushels of love from your own
Linus.