Can Write about West Chester for Quill and Scroll - Tuesday, July 27, 1965

I got a start toward the article on West Chester students doing things connected with journalism that the executive secretary gave me permission to write for Quill and Scroll magazine. Mrs. Fordyce was quite enthused when I called her about it, and we decided it would be okay to approach it from the West Chester standpoint rather than Mid-Prairie. After talking to their mothers and getting their addresses, I wrote to Jim Orr and Tom Bauer for "information." I did some more sorting and am to the place where I need to put things in my scrapbook and album (except for ordering some picture reprints).

Am Reading a Book on Teaching from Oakwood Manor - Monday, July 26, 1965

If I could just remember that one of my primary goals for this summer was simply to relax and rest up for fall, everything would be fine, because I am doing just that. The trouble is, I have a guilty feeling that has to do with not doing anything when I can think of a few things that I should do - such as reading and getting some of my things in order - photograph album and scrapbook up to date, sewing, etc. Oh well, I guess this is when I, too, "don't do anything that I don't want to do." I did sort a couple of boxes of stuff today and began reading the book on teaching that Mr. Fuller gave me. I got another letter from Ed (Tex) and wrote to him. I'm going to try to start calling him Ed.

Mom Showed Slides that Included Park's Commencement - Sunday, July 25, 1965

Since there wasn't any church at our church, we went to the Methodist Church this morning. It was nice - we enjoyed being there and I think they enjoyed having us. This afternoon the girls went swimming with Ron and Dan and I went with Mom and Dad on a Sunday drive through Wellman, Kalona, Hills, Riverside, Richmond and the surrounding country. The "kids" came back here for hamburgers. Later we showed the slides of our trip and Park's commencement. Then we showed some of the old ones from our "childhood."

Jim Took us to Jalopy Races in Columbus Junction - Saturday, July 24, 1965

Tonight, out of curiosity's sake, Phyllis and I went to the jalopy races at Columbus Junction with Jim. The night that we picked turned out to be one of the "roughest" nights they've ever had. In seven races, there were six wrecks, but each time the driver was apparently only shaken up. One car turned end over end, one went over an embankment, and one sailed over a dike. (Phyl and I were getting cotton candy and missed seeing that one!) This morning Virginia and I went in to town for an hour. My colored pictures are nice - they cost $12.00 to develop!

The Lions Club had Their Ice Cream Social Tonight - Friday, July 23, 1965

Mom got me up this morning to go with her and Phyllis over to the school to clean up the old "band mothers" shack. Daddy is president of the Lions Club now and they used the building for their ice cream social tonight. This afternoon Phyllis, Virginia and I sunbathed for a little while, although we were probably nuts to lie in the sun when it was so hot. It seemed as if Grandma Kay was the main topic of a "gripe session" this afternoon. Phyllis and I were riding our bikes on the back road tonight when Jim came along to ask us if we want to go to the car races tomorrow night.

2 Letters, 8 Postcards and a Phone Call in 11 Days - Thursday, July 22, 1965

It was hot again today. I mowed the rest of the back yard, but it was wet and the mower quit before I got the ditches mowed. Daddy worked on them some this evening. This afternoon I wrote a letter to Bonnie since I've owed her one since she left Park in June. I got another letter from Tex but I'll wait a while before writing to him again - Two letters and eight postcards in eleven days are good enough, plus a phone call between the postcards and second letter. I've received two letters about teachers' associations and insurance policies.

Hotter Today but This is Coolest July Since 1891 - Wednesday, July 21, 1965

Gradually it's getting cooler - from 95 to 84 to 79 - but it doesn't feel much different. I guess we're noticing today's heat since this has been the coolest July since 1891. I didn't do much today. I wrote an eight page letter about our trip and enclosed three postcards to Mrs. Cowan at a cost of 45 cents, cut out more oaktag letters to use for tracing construction paper letters for third grade bulletin boards, and did a little reading. This evening I rode my bike and looked at my three college yearbooks. Shirley is here now and Betty and Linda will be coming, too, to spend the night. Virginia has gone to a show with Bonnie. Mom and Dad are helping freeze Lions Club icecream.