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Without any classes, it was sort of
like a holiday inspite of the slightly
sobering effect of Roosevelt’s funeral
and services! We slept late and then
crawled on the roof for an hour
till it was too hot to stand any more.
We had a bite to eat at Rexall’s
and then strolled down to the
Lodge where we sat and read
for awhile, before coming back to
the house to take part in the mess-
production spring cleaning. We
scrubbed floors and woodwork
and I crawled out on the roof
to wash the 2nd Floor Hall window.
A quiet Saturday night – a
real summer storm – and we’re
all dateless – must be the weather!
Mail from Mrs. [Egorkin?], Mom
Brennan, Mrs. McClelland and