Good afternoon. It was 17F when I awoke this morning, got myself dressed, for the first time awoke with no part of my body itching.

and a visitor, Amy can talk with me about Quacker’s faith. After thinking about my personal beliefs I feel that my beliefs are close to the Quackers and right now, I am thinking seriously about joining that faith.

During the visit, aid came to do nasal spray. Told her to find my medicines and I would let her do the spray is a waste of time and expense. They never get under control until one quarantine means something and not doing yourself. Think of past diseases they were so successful polio is almost gone. It is too bad politics has entered the fight.

After Amy left it was lunchtime. I had salmon, mashed potatoes season with here a herb that I didn’t like. Strawberry shot cake. No one thought just offering a bowl was a serving of corn. of strawberries. That reminds me of an event.

When I was 2/3 years old my Father (he thought was teaching me a lesson on not wanting more) taught me to dislike corn until I here I hadn’t eaten any corn been enjoying corn again. The afternoon was quiet with an aide coming for my shower.

Went down to the dining room for my supper and a bowl cottage cheese and fruit. That was just enough for me. It is now 27F and cleared out with low temperates and possible snow.

I am still reading POISON IN THE PANSIES. I seem to be in reading slump as I reading Ngaio Marsh and Dell Shannon’s Luis Mendoza books.

Goodnight and have restful night