1945 (Friday) – I am still feeling very ill, I cough so desperately hard. Dad (Alfred Oscar Lunt) is doing a fine job, cooking meals and cleaning house. I don’t care much for food.
I can’t keep track of the days, either Wednesday or Thursday, Brother Durham administered to me, said because of my willingness to work in the capacities I do, the Lord was pleased to bless me.
Loony Lunts and Company 