Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Grandpa - Sept. 17, 1941

Dear Dolores:

Feeling slightly weary from the day at the convention, this letter may be short, but it will at least be an honest attempt. You remember I wrote you that today was our District Missionary Convention. The services were good and I felt richly rewarded for going even though it was a hundred-mile trip. It was my responsibility to conduct the devotional part of the service this evening directly after which I came home. Pictures of Africa were to be shown and it will no doubt be late when the service was finished so I up and left.
Dolores, were you really seeking for sympathy when you wrote about the program you and Mary E. have next Sunday evening? Should I feel sorry for you? I do if you are worrying about it all the week, but why worry? That will be no help. What do you think about me – having not only one service to think about – but two, and that every week? Of course you will reply that I am qualified for that. I'm not so sure. Anyhow I feel very much incapable most of the time. You should be glad for the opportunity to do such work. I am sure you will do very well.
Say, were you by any chance “poking fun” about what I said about hanging out the window waiting for the mailman? Ha!! Perhaps you took me too literal. I'll take your advice and be more careful, but I still eagerly await the arrival of the mail. You guess why!
Yes Dolores, I too agree that it is alright for us to forget who “owes” the letter and just keeping writing. I am indeed very happy when I write and much more so when I receive your letters. You have so been very prompt and faithful. Really, I do appreciate that fact. Please keep it up.
Do you remember I wrote you that I was going to have new wall paper and paint in my house? I went to Kalamazoo yesterday and “picked out” the paper and also got the paint. Incidentally, I felt that it was a woman's job to choose the paper. You should have been along. After we get it on you will have to come and tell whether or not I used good judgement. Oh yes, I also got a new linoleum rug for my living room. A wool rug would have been nice, but I think I will have better success keeping the linoleum clean. Get it?? I got the painting just about half finished in one room before leaving for the convention this morning. Tomorrow I will be painting all day.
Say, Dolores, what are your working hours now? I often think of you through the day (also the night) and wonder just what you might be doing. If I knew your working hours, it would give me a better idea of where you are and what you are doing.
With the directions you gave me I feel sure I will have no trouble finding you in Detroit. If you are in the city, I'll find you. Leave that to me. I will let you know later the details of my plans.
Already I have written more than I intended to but I have enjoyed these few brief moments. Hope you have too. So ---- Good Night!

With Love,
Ted

P.S. Give my regards to the family, even to Dusty. Sorry not to have mentioned this more frequently in my letters. - They were all so swell to me!

Again,
Ted

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