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[...] Also, on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving, November 24, Thursday, Nancy called Jane and asked her to bring some vegetables to class for a special project. [...]

[...] We developed the habit of watching certain television programs on Wednesday evening, but since we’ve gone back to holding sessions regularly, we haven’t been able to see them. I suggested to Jane that we shift Wednesday night’s session to Thursday night.

(Thursday, May 7, 2:45 PM: Barely visible behind a light veil, I had an impression of an upright rectangular pad covered with formal groupings of figures, as a calendar or statistics might appear. [...]

[...] This was to a party given by Bill Macdonnel at his art gallery on Thursday, December 30. [...]

(Jane: Thursday night, March 24. [...]

(On April 30, 1964, Thursday, Jane had a most interesting experience, at 11:30 AM. [...]

(Self- Thursday, 5/21, 9:30 PM: Few instances of my thrilling sensation.

(Last Thursday I finished the final pen-and-ink drawing of the 40 I’d planned for Jane’s book of poetry, Dialogues of the Soul and Mortal Self in Time.¹ I spent Friday checking the batch, then on Saturday morning I mailed them to Tam Mossman, Jane’s editor at Prentice-Hall. [...]

(Copy of Jane’s statement involving psychological time, of Thursday, June 18, 1964, from 10:00 to 10:30 AM.

(September 24, 1964, Thursday: Is this dream a sequel to the previous dream? [...]

(“I thought about Al’s father’s death last night,” Rob said, referring to Al Oberg, a class member whose father had died the Thursday before Jane’s father had. [...]

[...] Jane visited her library several times on Thursday, without actually transcribing anything from it. [...]

(Last night, Thursday, April 23, 1964, while trying psychological time before dropping off to sleep at about 9:30 PM, I had two separate and distinct visions.

Last Thursday, May 6, 1971, 1 took an hour nap in the late morning. [...]

[...] Jane and I thought this was a reference to the fact that F. Fell left for Florida on January 24, Monday, before reading Jane’s letter #1, of January 20, the previous Thursday. [...]

(Last night, Thursday, we decided to try a few experiments. [...]

(Seth began by discussing a very emotional dream I had on the night of Thursday, February 24, involving what seemed to be the death of my father. [...]

(There was no disturbance at the newspaper through Wednesday of last week, Peggy said, but there was a most definite one, involving the manager and the city editor, on Thursday, March 17. [...]

[...] But then we decided that it had helped her somewhat Thursday and Friday. [...]

(So far, Jane and I haven’t been able to find a home that we intuitively feel is the right one, although the place on Foster Avenue has intrigued us considerably since we first saw it on February 3. [Since then we’ve looked at many other houses.] Last Thursday afternoon [February 13], Jane was busy with her creative writing class so I went house hunting alone. [...]