After breakfast Mr John Robinson, servant to Mr William Margesson, called on me, and I paid him in cash 21.8.0, and by a bill on his master Mr Will Margesson, payable at sight, value £30, which leaves due on my account with Mr Margesson the sum of thirty pounds on my account of goods. I then gave him an order for some goods, and he stayed and dined on some beefsteaks fried and mint pudding. At home all day…
A Very cold day and several very smart showers of snow fell. In the evening it snowed very much. My worthy friend Sam Jenner came in the evening, and the weather being very bad, he took part of my bed. Sam Jenner and I played a few games of cribbage in the evening. I lost 2 games, being very incapable to play, having a just heard of a book debt of £40 I am like to lose–and that in a measure through the knavery of the man and my own too great indulgence, showing him more favor than I am now by woeful experience like to find he deserves. But who can tell as the world goes the man that is now honest? For what by our extravagant living and an indolent way of life we are got into, makes custom so prevalent he that rather than retrench our expenses, we too often see people run out of their estates and defraud their creditors.