Thursday, August 13, 2015

Thursday, August 13, 1868

This has been a splendid day! Henry finished thrashing to night about ½ past seven o’clock. Commenced this morning at 9. We had 176 bushels of wheat and 84 of oats.
I feel pretty tierd and not very well. My head aches most of the time. I commenced taking some tea to day made of the leaves of Southern wood to bring on my turns [?] if it will. I do hope it will.


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