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three on Tuesday, three on Wednesday, one on Thursday, and probably none on Saturday like I got today. Oh well- every dog must have his day, so they say. I guess mine has come and went. (smile)

How are all the folks? If you run into any of my friends, please tell them that I'll be home. Give my love to the family.

I am sending this letter ( as you can see), but by Sunday I might want to talk to you so I may call. Okay? Send me a pigeon and let me know. (smile) My humor in this letter is sad but true. I just feel in a rambling mood. My mine that was supposed to be tensed up with knowledge of Psych has emptied and the remains are flowing like Descartes' animal spirits.

Well my sweeties, I must bid you ado for the time being Exposition calls; I must obey. (smile)

See you Tuesday. May call Sunday.

Don't work too hard and keep well, my cherubs. Mama will be home to see whether you have been good or not.

Bye now. Oceans of love with a kiss on every wave.

Your baby, (See? I'm regressing) Psycho Neurotic, that's all)
XXXXXXXX Charlene