Up early. Couldn’t sleep. Very warm. Before music lesson I took some butter to Clure’s. Mr. Tomilson was sitting by the radio, reading. It sprinkled on way down and looked like rain. We certainly need it. Home and helped Mom. My booklet, “I Believe in America” came. At 10:30 we picked up Mrs. Winslow, Julian, and then Marg. Louie.