November 6, 1930
Hello Darling,
Just returned from S.F. and find your sweet little letter, I am
ashamed of myself for neglecting you this way. For the last two weeks I have
been working nights, going back again to-night, the office has been rebuilt and
we are making a toyshop out of the basement, I do all the painting, besides we
are making new backgrounds for the windows. However I should have more time for
you.
Got a letter from my sister yesterday she heard of our intentions
from my folks and wishes us lots of luck. Many a time I wonder though, if I
really would make a good husband for you. If I only could see a way to a better
income, I am afraid to think how we would have to budge to get along on what I
am making. Life down here is so darn expensive, ,it costs an awful lot to keep
up a home. So far I have just been able to keep myself over water, perhaps I
was foolish for buying a car, I could have that $500.- in the bank by now.
Well Darling, I am sure you will know a way out, so I leave my worries
to you. Whatever happens, I always love you and always will.
George.
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