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Monday, February 17, 1936 18° Cold & stormy. I suddenly sick, lay down. Arthur some what sick, every one sickish - ragged from blizzards. Car wouldn't go. Arthur telephoned dentist breaking my apt. Walked to Geneva to keep his apt. with Alexander. [[end page]] [[start page]] Tuesday, February 18, 1936 * 3° Blizzard No 2000!! And my god. Arthur had car fixed by young Griffin. Mats came from Schneider. Arthur darted over - painting on "More Cows."