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November 23
The final fling, with a resolute
attitude not to let anything worry
me – filled the day. I lackadaisically
went to classes, still wondering if I'll
really go home tomorrow since there
are nasty rumors that it costs $25
to cut. I've got my fingers crossed, and
am wishing hard.
On the impulse that we mayn't
be together on Thanksgiving, Beth,
Punchy and I went to the Lodge
for dinner and really got acquainted
again, after not having been able to
engage in pleasant conversation
for the past weeks. While walking
back to the house we suddenly
bobbed in the movie without
thinking of Things to Be Done. The
picture was "Flesh and Fantasy," a
weird affair, but good. Life is once
more lovely and I beam!