Thursday, December 3, 1981


I went to see the dentist for my first checkup in six years: I was only there about thirty minutes but I was told I needed five or six fillings.

At school Deborah and I had an amiable yet (for me) difficult conversation: she was really very friendly, but I was just being a bum. I missed half of my Art lesson because I was helping Lee construct scenery for Twelfth Night. We finished the trees. I saw Deborah talking with Maxine and Evelyn: laughter and protestations, Maxine blushing. They were teasing her about something. . . .

Lee had his tea at our house and we went back down to school to continue working on the scenery, only to discover that Mr. Giles had changed the plans at the last minute.

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