Thursday, January 1, 1970

Thursday April 3, 1941

I can't think of much to write. I answered Marvin's letter. Leah was absent. I worked a little on my graduation dress and got awfully discouraged. I've felt dumpish all day.  We put the beer down cellar. It is 8:50 I am tired and sleepy and not in at all high spirits. This is one of those times when it seems to me I have little to look forward to.

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