Slept very well. Woke at 7:40. Had b’fast at 8:40 in bed.
My eyes are weak from reading so much I guess when I was sick, so I must be careful of them.
I wrote a long letter to Marion.
Was dressed about noon and went in to see Florence. Her throat is very sore and has white ulcers on it. Nevertheless she went to lunch and dinner as they were charging her a franc a day for service. They charge me half that so I had lunch and dinner alone in F.’s room.
After lunch we went out and sat in the cement platform waiting for Helen. We waited from two to four when she came. In the meantime, Florence was lying in one of those long reclining chairs when a woman came out and asked for it for someone who had spinal trouble so of course Florence gave it up. Florence went in at 4:30 and Helen and I went for a short walk.
Helen told me she was not well and was worried and did not know what to do, whether to stay over or go to Bellnos Falls [sic] or what to do. Said she was afraid she would be in the way here if she stayed next winter.
I talked to her very frankly and tried to show her that people needed freedom of action and times of being by themselves. She was very nice about it but I don’t think she understands by experience she is of such a dependent nature.
It rained hard when she left at 6:30. I had a very nice dinner. Read T Trusbaum until after eleven in my room. My cold has nearly gone.
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Saturday, May 16
Thursday, May 7
Resting in Florence II
Slept better and feel better. Got up, bathed, washed out four h’chiefs, picked up my room.
Had the everlasting rolls and coffee “latte” with milk for breakfast.
Helen came up and brought me some antiphlogistine* for my throat, and some beautiful blue corn flowers and white-pinks.

Helen stayed to lunch - we had a nice long talk. Florence lay down, went out to walk, I talked so much I made my throat sore. Helen tried to get some more registered letters but she couldn’t do it. Also a letter was sent from the boarding house yesterday which has not arrived.
*a poultice for pains and swellings caused through colds, sore throat, rheumatism, bruises, sprains and muscular pains.
Had the everlasting rolls and coffee “latte” with milk for breakfast.
Helen came up and brought me some antiphlogistine* for my throat, and some beautiful blue corn flowers and white-pinks.

Helen stayed to lunch - we had a nice long talk. Florence lay down, went out to walk, I talked so much I made my throat sore. Helen tried to get some more registered letters but she couldn’t do it. Also a letter was sent from the boarding house yesterday which has not arrived.
*a poultice for pains and swellings caused through colds, sore throat, rheumatism, bruises, sprains and muscular pains.
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