Jule Styne lyrics from his song “Sunday”: “I’m blue every Monday, thinkin’ over Sunday.”
No I will not see you again until Friday. I enjoyed our frolic together last evening. “Blue all day Monday, Thinkin’ about Sunday.”* But you are with me in heart and mind. You are thinking of me as I am sitting here dreaming of you. My one consolation! How I will miss our walks together now that school is over.
Jule Styne lyrics from his song “Sunday”: “I’m blue every Monday, thinkin’ over Sunday.”
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ContextThis is the journal of Virginia Lee Scott, my grandmother, written when she was seventeen and first dating my grandfather, John Arnold Wilson. It's a dairy published by Media Drug Stores and includes space for two entries per day, with facts about the era printed at the bottom, which I have included in italics. Following, 1928, is the journal of John Arnold Wilson, my grandfather, at age nineteen and in love with my grandmother, followed by my grandmother's journal in 1931. Archives
April 2018
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